[He recognizes it. The helpless feelings, the resignation towards death. Even if he recognizes them for different reasons.]
[He looks over at Jason and with a flash there is...something else there, where Robbie should be. He's still visible, like the image is overlaid and not entirely opaque, but something is over top.]
[It's the image of a hideous costume, all irregular stitching and bondage-like straps and random spikes sticking in various directions. Two vents in the chest piece seem to be oozing a slow stream of blood (whose?), though from what it's impossible to tell. If it's not his own body, the only place it could maybe be coming from is maybe from his mouth, seeping down the neck of the suit. The helmet seems to have no visible eyeholes, just spikes lining it in two rows.]
[It look like the costume of a Gotham rogue, fresh from Arkham, one of the real pieces of work, like the ones whose crimes involve human skin or something.]
cw: extreme self-harm implied
[He recognizes it. The helpless feelings, the resignation towards death. Even if he recognizes them for different reasons.]
[He looks over at Jason and with a flash there is...something else there, where Robbie should be. He's still visible, like the image is overlaid and not entirely opaque, but something is over top.]
[It's the image of a hideous costume, all irregular stitching and bondage-like straps and random spikes sticking in various directions. Two vents in the chest piece seem to be oozing a slow stream of blood (whose?), though from what it's impossible to tell. If it's not his own body, the only place it could maybe be coming from is maybe from his mouth, seeping down the neck of the suit. The helmet seems to have no visible eyeholes, just spikes lining it in two rows.]
[It look like the costume of a Gotham rogue, fresh from Arkham, one of the real pieces of work, like the ones whose crimes involve human skin or something.]
I don't know if this is going to work.
[Robbie is oblivious to what Jason is seeing.]