He's several buildings away and even through the binoculars they both look ridiculously tiny. Lowering the device, he just. Drags his gloved hand down his face. Does he really want to deal with this. Does he really. If he walks away now, no one will blame him if shit happens. No one will know.

... except him.

Fuuuuuck.

Jason takes one more look. There's a certain sour note of dissatisfaction to see them together. Still better brothers than he ever was with Dick, even though they shouldn't even know each other... fuck it. He takes to the ground, moving unhurriedly to the alley where the fire escape they're hanging out on is. He's dressed casually and doesn't have his mask on.