"Dude," Jason said, almost laughing. "I don't know how it is here, and it doesn't matter since it's not like I'm sticking around. But we barely know each other, and hated each other for most of it. It might be down to not being able to stand each other now, but that's it. And we're not BROTHERS. He had a whole team. It got fucked up, but if he's got brothers or sisters, it's the guys from there or the ones on his team now." It was mostly true. Jason had hero worshiped Dick, then been angry and resentful, and then hurt and betrayed, and sometimes bits of all of that. But they'd never been close, and they'd never been friends. Jason had always been a replacement for Dick, and then a problem Bruce handed off to Dick.
Jason here shot people, but apparently still got along better with people than he did. It figures.
Jason made a little dismissive gesture with the hand that wasn't holding a soda. "Doesn't really matter though, bro. I just need to get back so I don't unravel the universe or something, not so I can play nice with the other you."
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Jason here shot people, but apparently still got along better with people than he did. It figures.
Jason made a little dismissive gesture with the hand that wasn't holding a soda. "Doesn't really matter though, bro. I just need to get back so I don't unravel the universe or something, not so I can play nice with the other you."