"Hm...hm...hm..."

Jason hummed as he cooked, standing in the kitchen he prepared breakfast for himself.

Everyone else was out doing... Well he wasn't exactly sure, but they were doing something, so Jason was here, the kid probably was too. If he was being completely honest he had no idea where Damian was half the time.

Bruce had ,insisted, that Jason stay to look after Damian, Jason didn't care all that much in all honesty, Damian was his little brother after all, though there was something interesting about the reason as to why he had to play babysitter for his baby brother.

Sure him being ten factored into it, but, something else about it caught his attention, Bruce said he was sure Damian regresses sometimes. Age regresses. That was news to Jason, not that he minded though. Apparently they had never actually asked or even talked to Damian about it, just adjusted. Good enough but so like the old man to not communicate. 'just treat him like the age he's acting, don't ask', Jason could just roll his eyes at the memory, or course that's how he was wanted to handle it. Sure he would treat the kid accordingly, but has no one really tried to see if the kid even actually knows what's happening?

Jason's train of thought however is cut off by the soft sound of little feet thumping against wood flooring, before he is barrelled into by Damian, never usually one for affection, this must be what b was talking about, he's regressed then, Jason realized. Damian clings to his leg.