Re: Corner Couch: Jason/Banner
Jason smiled, crookedly. "Same with me," he said. "Rain means you need to find yourself an abandoned house or an ally with some good gutters to hide under. Snow means you better already have a place staked out, or you'll be fighting somebody for one." It was strange, how his voice went almost fond when he thought of it, but laced through with bitterness. Those memories were still so close to this moment for him, still so vivid and on his tongue. He could taste the fear and anxious worry that storm clouds used to bring like it was now. He could feel coiling up for a fight to make sure he and whoever he was running with staked their claim on a piece of shelter so nobody froze to death in a Gotham winter.
Jason nodded, slowly when Bruce posited his theory about 'wedding people'. "You're probably right," he said. He honestly didn't know where the two of them were at anymore. Things seemed contentious, and it was easy to see why. Anybody who'd known Selina more than a few minutes knew how hung up she was on the Bat, and that wasn't likely to change any time soon, no matter how good the other guy was, or how much more deserving. People got their hearts caught on the people they did, and there was no sense to it, or to untangling it. Maybe everything would work out, though. He wanted that for Banner, because if anybody deserved somebody, it was probably him. He'd earned it. "Are you going to call her?" He asked, cutting through all the unspoken things to whether they were still on the outs.