Jason's POV

"Jason." Someone says and I ignore them, "Jason we all heard yelling this morning while training, what happened? What did the league do?" Tim asks.

"Jason it's 3 in the afternoon, you've not ate a thing and you've been lying with your back to the glass all day.

My cell opens and Dick walks in and looks at me. He then hugs me and I stay still. He then looks at my eyes at frowns, "please eat." He begs and I sigh.

"Fine just leave me alone." I agree and I leaves. I smile eating the food while stuffing a birdarang into my boot. Idiot.