Jason is exhausted. He's used to not sleeping much, but it's starting to take a toll on him because his eyes are fluttering shut underneath his red helmet every few seconds.

He sighs when he finally comes into his apartment through his window, lying right there on the floor as he takes off his helmet.

Jason is closing his eyes when he sees you standing by the kitchen, and amused expression as you look at him.

"Hey, you." Jason chuckles underneath his breath. "Whatcha doing here?"