Jason liked to take you on patrols, even if he wouldn't admit it. You were another one of Bruce's strays but he liked you.

You were his adopted younger sibling, anyway.

But when he has you, gut shot in the gut, in his arms he can't live with himself suddenly.

Is this how Bruce felt when he died?

"Kid, kid, look at me. Stay awake!" He nearly begged while spamming the button to call the batcave, praying at least Alfred would pick up