[ He can't help but crack another grin. This shit was funnier than he expected. In fact, he expected no fun at all and angry fights, so this was even better.
Jason takes his time in the shower, because damn, how long has it been that he was able to have a hot shower? The water is probably way hotter than would be comfortable, but it's a nice change, and Jason welcomes it on his scarred skin.
He's very self-conscious when it comes to his body, he knows every scar, and he knows how it got there. The time in the Asylum left almost no part of his body whole; a sight he is too disgusted by to look at. So he tries not to glance at his reflection in the clear shower walls, and finishes off.
The clothes fit okay, only are they a little tight, hugging his body like a second skin -- the other him doesn't seem to work out as heavily as he does. Which feels oddly satisfying, considering that he's still talking about himself.
He only dries his hair with one of the smaller towels, leaving them a mess after that, a white streak of hair falling into his face.
When Jason walks back into the bathroom and sees Dick with his helmet, he crosses his arms. ]
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Jason takes his time in the shower, because damn, how long has it been that he was able to have a hot shower? The water is probably way hotter than would be comfortable, but it's a nice change, and Jason welcomes it on his scarred skin.
He's very self-conscious when it comes to his body, he knows every scar, and he knows how it got there. The time in the Asylum left almost no part of his body whole; a sight he is too disgusted by to look at. So he tries not to glance at his reflection in the clear shower walls, and finishes off.
The clothes fit okay, only are they a little tight, hugging his body like a second skin -- the other him doesn't seem to work out as heavily as he does. Which feels oddly satisfying, considering that he's still talking about himself.
He only dries his hair with one of the smaller towels, leaving them a mess after that, a white streak of hair falling into his face.
When Jason walks back into the bathroom and sees Dick with his helmet, he crosses his arms. ]
Don't touch that! Let's go, big bird.