Truth be told, Jason wasn’t the best with grief. Obviously. He didn’t bat an eye when his dad died in prison and was just disappointed when Catherine died. And when it came to comforting someone, he was a bit more lost than he could ever admit. But you needed him, both as your friend and partner. And he didn’t know what to say. 'Sorry someone close to you died.'? Yeah, that's great, Todd. Bizzaro could do better than him right now.

The best thing he could think of was just letting you take the pace, if you wanted to cry your eyes out, he'd bring the tissues and water. Drive around Gotham and eat your weight in Batburgers? He's got Bruce's credit card to burn. But when you just stayed in bed for most of the day and acted Lethargic, he got a little concerned. At least he knew what to do when you were expressive and moving, not talking much. But what he did know is that you enjoyed him reading aloud. Specifically, the books he likes, because he gets more animated or whatever you say.

And after reading aloud for a while, he thought you fell asleep beside him but you were still wide awake which spooked him for a second. "Spooked me there, shortstack." He chuckles, trying to lighten the mood. "You tired?" He murmured, sliding the bookmark into the pages and setting it aside on the nightstand.