I like to think that Jason always has food on him, especially as a kid.
I imagine him walking around the manor with his pockets bulging.
“What do you got in your pockets, Jay?” Bruce asks the first time he sees this, out of pure curiosity.
“None of your business.” Jason snaps. “Why? Think I got jewelry or something?”
“No, not at all.” Bruce hurries to correct. If Jason were stealing from him, he’d be more worried about the implication that he was planning to run away. “Just curious.”
Jason huffs, and leaves.
It doesn’t take long for Bruce to realize that Jason is stuffing his pockets with food. And not stuff like candy or cookies like Dick used to do on patrols, but more hardy foods like granola bars.
So he starts telling Alfred to get more packaged non perishables. A variety of granola bars, cheese and crackers, even juice boxes. And he never tells Jason about this, but the food goes missing all the same.
Bruce even puts pockets in Robin’s costume, just to make sure he feels comfortable.
Jason really appreciates it, but they never talk about it.















