Jason sat in his room, sitting at his desk and staring down at the wood while lost in thought. He could hear the noise of the other Titans passing his door, on their way to do something or other.

It was odd, living with everyone again, after everything that’d happened. After everything he did. Jason sighed. He couldn’t shake the guilt of Hank’s death, and part of him knew he never would. He sat in silence, stewing in his thoughts.