Look, Jason knows how to use condoms. This is not his responsibility.

It was Cass who found him.

When Tim Drake was 2 years old, his parents moved to Metropolis.

Dick Grayson gives shitty advice on how to go undercover as a hooker. Fortunately, Steph can do better.

The humans are likely taking care of the conversations. Gaila and Kori can attend to much more pleasant diplomatic endeavors.

Jason's the Red Hood and being the Red Hood gives him sex magic. Duh.

Jason didn't know who the guy was, but he was clearly off limits. (Jason was never good with limits). Content notes: Warnings for non-graphic violence, Jason being turned on by violence, death of nameless HYDRA agents, references to canon temporary character deaths.

"It's just basic coping skills," Jason scoffs. "Have none of you ever met someone with ADHD before?"

[oh my god, they were soulmates?!] Tim’s soulmate likes some very odd things. It started off relatively mundane—Pokemon cards, chips, chocolate bars—but around Tim’s 14th birthday, things started to get weird. Tim started to feel the urge to collect what he could only describe as “paranormal investigator bullshit.”

Talia meant for Jason to realize that Tim had no business being Robin, that he needed to be removed from the position. Jason watched the videos over and over.

“Repeat that,” Tim says slowly. Kon gives him a defensive look. “I panicked, okay?” he repeats. “And ‘panicking’ meant you decided to kidnap . . . how many kids, exactly?”