There's an awful lot of breathin' room, but I can hardly move

[ Yeah, Dick definitely had gotten to spend more time with Bruce. He was jealous of that for a little while, but now it doesn't matter anymore. He doesn't really want Dick over there too much, talking to Bruce, but he knows he also has no right to say anything about that either.

When Dick asks about patrolling, Jason goes quiet. He focuses on the way Dick's fingers move up and down his arm.]

Not much. I'm sure you already know I've been going back out as Red Hood. I didn't really have any other option.

[Thank fuck for chili dogs. He shifts back against the pillows and watches Dick go to grab the food. He can already smell it when Dick pulls it out of the oven.]

Oh damn... extra cheese and extra chili??? You're my fucking hero.