Jason is grumbling as you adjust his tie. "Why are we even dressing up?" He groans. "It's just my damn family, and it's not like I even want to be there."

Bruce had asked you and Jason to attend Thanksgiving dinner tonight. While Jason had refused you think it's a perfect opportunity to get close to his family and to enjoy the holiday. You've only met them a few times but even those times were short.

"We should just stay home, eat bad take out and risk food poisoning," he says with a grin as he puts his hands on your hips. "Come on, tell me that doesn't sound like a much better idea than risking me getting into a fight with B? That's right you can't! So, let's just stay here." Jason begins to take off his jacket.