( so he's an acceptable level of batshit. not causing problems directly with any of the existing robins, just. bitching about b. he still remembers when he painted the walls with tim's blood, because he was pissed. stabbed him and left him to, potentially, die. even if killing him wasn't really the intention. when he shot damian when he and dick were running after him. the multiple times he and dick went at it. he was angry. not even necessarily at them, it was all rage focused at b, at himself, but a jason who has hit the end of his fuse doesn't make much fucking sense, even to who he's grown into now.

even if he still makes shit choices.

brows pinch together tight, lips pursing. he hasn't gone into the figure out when everyone is from bullshit just yet, some of that seems pretty pointless. he'd tried to explain to another dick grayson that he wasn't out to get anyone, but dick still looked at him like he was waiting for jason to pull a knife on everyone. )

I haven't tried to start shit in a while. B let me back into Gotham after I promised to be a good boy and not push it too far. Didn't bat an eye when I went under cover to pull Black Mask out into the open. Told 'em I could do what he couldn't. Big Bird an' I worked together on and off, same as Robin. R2's still a nosy little brat but he hasn't tried to play-assassinate me in a while. We had a nice family reunion sometime back, going after Brother Eye. All of us, including you and every other Gotham bird.

( it's only slightly a lie, because jason only just recently pissed off bruce again. at least by his memory back home. clearly that doesn't count. )

I'm not planning on starting shit here either.