stoic, moody, brooding, angry, foul mouthed.
he’s very distrusting and prefers to be alone. doesn’t have very many close people he considers friends. has a history of abuse. complex mood swings and layered personality. suffers from ptsd and depression. very short temper. feels abandoned+ forgotten. weak for affection and praise
Jason was sure he was losing his mind.
He had to have been. He’d been hearing things in his home, his HQ, everywhere he went.
Whispers of his name, dark shadows zipping past him out of the corner of his eye.
He was so damn paranoid.
He didn’t tell anybody, though. Not for the risk of being labeled ‘mental’ and tossed into Arkham.
His thoughts were confirmed when he heard Dick call his name. “Yeah?” He called back, coming down to see a Mimic staring at him.
“What the fuck?” he whispered.