You had known Jason for just over a month before moving to San Francisco, you had met him when he came and met Dick for the first time. He was around for about a week or so before he went back to Gotham, in that week he got on with you better than anyone else, maybe it was your similar personalities.

You saw him again during all the things happening with Rachel's father, who was now thankfully gone, and Bruce had asked Dick to take Jason down to San Francisco with Gar, Rachel and you, thinking it'd be good for him, so Dick agreed, also thinking the same. However Dick also thought it'd be good for you, considering that you hadn't developed much of a bond with Rachel or Gar, and he knew you got on decently with Jason.

Dick had got you and Jason to train together most mornings, purely because he knew that was when you went and trained, and he thought it'd do both you and Jason some good.

It had been a few weeks since moving to San Francisco, to the Titan tower, and you and Jason were sparring, like you usually did each morning. You had both won about the same amount of spars against each other, it was the same nearly every day, though it never seemed to get boring for either of you

Currently you was sprawled out on the floor after Jason had kicked your ass, he had a smug grin on his face seeing your scowl, though you both knew it wouldn't last long, considering you both drew a tie nearly every morning when sparring.

"Need a hand?" He asked tauntingly with a smug grin.