Panel one: Jason: Thanks for meeting with me. I've been wanting to chat with you for a minute now, but you're always busy. Tim: No prob, and sorry. With B and all the patrols, I've been tied up. What's up? Panel two: Jason: Ever since that nightmare shit and we had to fight against our fears... I've been thinking a lot about what you said. Panel three: You're probably one of a handful of people who think that way of me. And I wanted to say I appreciate you. Panel four: Jason: I think coming back to Gotham won't be so bad as long as someone like you is here. I can atleast tolerate you enough not to puke. Panel five: Tim: That means alot Jason. I'm happy to learn you don't hate my guts so much. We should go on some patrols sometime soon. Jason: Sure. I'd like that. Panel six: -Silence- Panel seven: -kiss- Panel eight: Tim: SHIT! DID I READ THAT WRONG!?! I'M SO SORRY!!! Panel nine: -stare- Panel ten: -Kiss-