He'll take another donut. Empty carbs on patrol sounds like a great idea--and he was starting to get a little hungry. Jason takes a good sized bite out of it when he reaches the edge of the roof and looks down to the next building.

"Anyway. Came back from the dead. Spent time with the al Ghul's, then took a training tour of my own. Heard there was a new little bird wearing the R, so I came 'round to investigate. Wasn't very nice about it, but I didn't come back very nice either. Staged a hostile takeover of a lot of the shit underground gangs rampaging through Gotham, 'cause you can't stop crime, but you can control it. Got into other shit too, but that's the basic gist of it."