We don't know everything. None of us do. ( and he absolutely abhors the lack of information. that's something jason can admit to freely. he didn't know everything back home, either; but he damn well knew a lot more than he knows here. but he drops the stupid charade for a moment. drops the snarky grin. looks gaby in the eye instead. ) Hell, I don't know jack shit. And it gets to me, like an itch in a place I just can't fucking scratch. We've all come from different backgrounds, different circumstances and realities, right? All of us have a different view on everything going on. You're clever. You read people well. That's why I was surprised.

( moment of truth over, he slouches back in his chair, purposefully ticks up the gothamite accent, ) An' we're all stuck in this shithole together whether we like it or not. So,

( with a wide gesture, both to loki and gaby. )