The tower was quiet as only few noises were heard, everyone seemed to be doing their own thing. Tim was testing out the weapons, Barbra was listening to music, and Dick was training in the corner. Jason's eyes scan the room, he was use to having quiet around the tower. Not that he minded but after Bruce's passing, the silence was unsettling. Jason put the tablet he was holding down and moved over upstairs to the living area, taking a seat. "… It's too damn quiet." He said to himself.