Arsenal: Hey, Jaybird, I’m ho–

Red Hood:

Red Robin:

Arsenal: *jaw drops*

Red Hood: Uh. Sorry. You must be freaked out.

Arsenal: Oh, watching my zombie housemate talk to his brother’s ghost? That’s just what I call a Tuesday.


Oops. Did he forget to mention that Timmy’s back?


Sorry, guys. In my mind, Jason and Roy are still best friends and therefore still share a safe house in Rebirth.

Mornings at the Manor…

Jason: *scurrying around the kitchen, opening and closing cupboards, looking under kitchen counters and chairs* 

Tim: *typing on his laptop, drinking pure liquid caffeine*

Jason: I have to tell you something. When we fell on really hard times, Roy and I stayed at a rat-infested motel for a month, and I developed a deep-seated fear of rats.

Tim: *not looking away from laptop* I am so sorry to hear about that. I understand your fears and I validate them.

Jason: I’m not looking for your understanding, Tim! Just grab the freakin’ rat!

Why you don’t try to psychoanalyze your best friend…

Roy: What’re you afraid of, Jaybird?

Jason: I’m afraid of what I’m gonna do to you if you don’t shut up.


And don’t tell me that Roy didn’t ask this while lying belly down on Jason’s bed with his chin propped up by both hands and his bent legs crisscrossing in the air.