Damian: Is that a threat?
Jason: Why, yes. I thought that was obvious.
Damian: Is that a threat?
Jason: Why, yes. I thought that was obvious.
Roy: I’ll tell you what, Jaybird, here’s the deal: You get fired by the government, I’ll quit, too. I’m serious. We’ll move to a new city, burn our fingertips off with acid, swap faces…
Jason:
Jason: What?
Roy: If we have to.
Jason, as a young Robin who inherited his predecessor’s uniform, to Batman: Can we by any chance stop at a place that has free pants?
When you refuse to let on just how much you miss your best friend…
Jason [to Roy]: You look like I could use some company.
When asked what it was like to have died…
Jason: One of the most significant bummers of my lifetime.
Pre-battle strategizing with the Batboys…
Nightwing: We have one activity planned: not getting killed.
Ganging up on the middle Batchild…
Jason [to Damian]: It’s almost too easy.
Tim: I can hear you.
Jason: I know you can, Tim. That’s how easy it is.
Seeking refuge at your brother’s safe house be like…
Jason: What are you doing here?
Tim: Running away from my problems.
Jason: *sways hands in a welcoming gesture* Come on in.
Packing up after another bout with rogues on the Gotham streets…
Nightwing: Is this everybody?
Red Robin: Spoiler took a cab. Robin’s in the trunk. Red Hood’s on the roof.
Jason: Dick, can you please be quiet? I can’t hear myself not talking to Tim.