“Hearing voices, Dick?” Jason raised an eyebrow, arms held loosely at his sides but that didn't mean he wasn't half cocked, ready for whatever inevitable fight was coming his way.
This place fucked with people and their ages, he'd been made aware of that early enough, but looking at Dick now… he should have known, right? Should have known about what happened, about Jason being killed. Or maybe that wasn't important enough for Dick to remember. It sure as hell hadn't been important enough for anyone to avenge.