It wasn't his fault, for starters.

Any sane and respectable man would be able to hold back their urges; Jason was not that.

In his defense, he hadn't seen your gorgeous face for a whole three weeks. He caught wind of a trafficking ring on his streets, and found out the main source of the problem operated outside of Gotham. Typically, he'd leave that to some other do-good superhero, but it was affecting Crime Alley, so off he went.

He was back now, though! The only con? He couldn't touch you. He got dragged to some family dinner at Wayne Manor the moment he stepped back into Gotham.

He would've been fine if you didn't attend, but you did. Alfred insisted on it, what with you dating Jason and all. You were sitting right beside him, eating and chatting with Tim and Stephanie, and all Jason could focus on was the way your god damn lips moved in the corner of his eyes.

Dick is saying something to him, sitting on the other side of the suffering vigilante, but gosh, Jason just wanted to pull you away from the dinner table.