( he's still close, in bruce's space. and jason's leaning in even closer. lowers his voice a little. lets the grin slip away but his shoulders are still loose, unguarded. )

I don't know you. But I know my you. Don't fuck it up with Damian. He's going to see your face and expect you to be his father. No matter what I say to him. His universe is fucked to hell and back, and he doesn't--he doesn't need anything else breaking him down.