It was always nice to see he could have an effect on people, particularly people like them, who made it their life's work to not be surprised, for one reason or another. Well, except for Damian, but the little demon assassin didn't let much get to him. Jason rather thought Tim's eyes actually glazed over as he tried to make sense of what just happened, which was probably fair as Jason was trying to figure out what just happened, too. There was not taking shots at them, and then there was actually sitting at a table with them.
Still, he wasn't going to be able to avoid them, even in this mess, so he may as well join them. He glanced at the bowl being pushed his way, because that was really fucking obvious, Tim, and nudged it right back. He did eat, and not always crap takeout. But the fries were there, so he stole a few, as if this was a nice normal thing they did because they were all...what, in the same foster home?
"Couple of co-workers," he said, which really was the easiest way to define what Cap and Eddie were to him. "Electronic store might have something for one of them," he added. Not Eddie; he'd have to slip into the tea shop and get him something soothing from there. Cap, though, might like something shiny, for all he'd been born in a different time.
Then he just had to actually get these guys gifts. This was why he didn't like doing family shit, it sucked you in. He scowled at the fry, and swiped another. "LEGO store's going to be swamped with the under-three-foot crowd," he informed Dick. Then again, they had the young girl with them, so maybe that was the point.