[ Startled by the gun going off, Dick holds his ground and stares at him for a long moment. He takes a seat purely to put Jason at ease but doesn't look happy about it, arms folding.
Mutinously, he adds in an undertone. ]
Told you, you wouldn't shoot me. [ And he waits, staring across the room with blue eyes locked on with lasers. ] I know you better than you think, Jason, no matter where you came from.
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Mutinously, he adds in an undertone. ]
Told you, you wouldn't shoot me. [ And he waits, staring across the room with blue eyes locked on with lasers. ] I know you better than you think, Jason, no matter where you came from.