[ Jason has pants. Maybe they'd fit him better than Sizhui's. DIck doesn't shrink away in the face of all the staring, Dick just gives Sizhui a small nod as he darts away for pants. That's kind of cute, honestly, and from what he knows of Sizhui, he's both subtle yet incredibly steady. He guesses it's not surprising, if Sizhui has to be with someone like Jason.
The staring isn't nothing new, being looked at. He's aware of what he looks like, but doesn't ever intend to use it to any real end. It's not a bit deal. There's just no point hiding out in the bathroom when he needs pants.
Jason's not really looking at him, focusing on mopping up the water he drags across the floor. He mumbles an apology under his breath before Jason really looks at him. Even that's probably because he's wet and looks ridiculous. He's got new scars, too. Most of his other teammates would be comfortable enough to ask, but he knows Jason wouldn't. However, at least Jason's coming off as--easy-going, at least. Dick gives a quiet laugh, looking down and shaking his head once before meeting Jason's eyes again. ]
He's young. He's already tipsy. Can you blame him? [ He'll just avoid thinking about that phone conversation, avoid the fact that he had very certainly reacted to that phone conversation about Jason. His hand comes to dry off his hair a little more with the towel. ]
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The staring isn't nothing new, being looked at. He's aware of what he looks like, but doesn't ever intend to use it to any real end. It's not a bit deal. There's just no point hiding out in the bathroom when he needs pants.
Jason's not really looking at him, focusing on mopping up the water he drags across the floor. He mumbles an apology under his breath before Jason really looks at him. Even that's probably because he's wet and looks ridiculous. He's got new scars, too. Most of his other teammates would be comfortable enough to ask, but he knows Jason wouldn't. However, at least Jason's coming off as--easy-going, at least. Dick gives a quiet laugh, looking down and shaking his head once before meeting Jason's eyes again. ]
He's young. He's already tipsy. Can you blame him? [ He'll just avoid thinking about that phone conversation, avoid the fact that he had very certainly reacted to that phone conversation about Jason. His hand comes to dry off his hair a little more with the towel. ]