Oh? [Abel's already firing up his scanner program and using it to create a 3D model of the exterior, turning it over in his hands.] Who else is going to be working on it?
[Hopefully nobody he has to endure sad looks from, or questions about how he's doing. That seems fairly obvious, but people still seem to ask.]
Me. ( obviously, gosh. there's a small upwards tilt to the corners of his lips as jason turns his full attention on abel. holds back the laugh that threatens to escape. )
Oh! [Abel's eyebrows shoot up, but then he has the decency to look a little embarrassed. That's part of the whole Fighter-Navigator dichotomy that Abel's still pulling himself out of, that the Alliance had ingrained into all of them.]
( cute. abel gets embarrassed, and jason just--wiggles his eyebrows, gives him a stupid smarmy smirk. )
You totally were. But it's fine.
( it's on purpose. he was raised by bruce wayne, sure; but jason doesn't like to show off that he's not just strong and capable physically but also has brains to go along with it. easier to throw people off that way. )
FIVE YEARS LATER......
[Hopefully nobody he has to endure sad looks from, or questions about how he's doing. That seems fairly obvious, but people still seem to ask.]
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I'm not just a pretty face, y'know.
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Ah, of course not! I wasn't thinking that.
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You totally were. But it's fine.
( it's on purpose. he was raised by bruce wayne, sure; but jason doesn't like to show off that he's not just strong and capable physically but also has brains to go along with it. easier to throw people off that way. )
I am very pretty.