She had been planning on convincing him to do this in that stubborn way she had, but she hadn't planned to pressure him. Jason could dig his heels in as fast and as hard as she could. She nearly made a pained sound and facepalmed when Bruce stepped up with a paintbrush. She had this...
As if that wasn't a hunter's missed shot scaring away all the deer in the vicinity, she didn't know what was. She didn't follow him, instead she kept a good hold on the bag.
But it actually seemed like Alfred had this. And she couldn't help but smile a tiny bit when it seemed like Jason was running a choice through his head. "Yeah, See I'm the asshole that had the last slice before painting. So if you want some you have to stick around for a few." She gave him a bit of an expectant look. "So c'mon," she motioned to a clear corner where no one was working.