"I'm not a nerd," the boy mumbled, more out of habit than any real objection. "Books are cool. So is cooking. Alfred was going to show me how to make scrambled eggs this weekend."
Jason edged closer to Dick at the suggestion they go meet his new brothers. Being welcomed into Wayne Manor had overwhelmed him. Being told that he could stay had felt like a cruel trick. Now, he had not just Bruce and Dick and Alfred, but two brothers? And he really had stayed? Stayed so long that Dick stuck around and openly called him brother and hugged him. Jason wasn't sure how he felt about that. He carefully took hold of his brother's hand, wanting the reassurance, but not sure how to ask for it.
"Could we maybe eat first? You could tell me about them?"