This was the third time this week you were complaining about something -more like someone- and Jason was just pure tired of it. It was the same boy over and over..and over.

"I dont get it.." he says in an exasperated tone, his hand running through his hair. After a long day of running around Gotham playing anti-hero, this was the last thing he wanted.

"If he's bugging you out this much, then I just dont think he's good for you."