[Jason watches with barely bridled, wholesome happiness as Bruce blows out the candles. This is probably one of the best moments of his young life and when Bruce looks over the cake, Jason can't help beam over at Bruce.
The cake could taste like dogshit and Jason would still love everything about this moment.
He scoops up the candles and pulls out two plates and two forks.]
[Maybe a little bit of both! Jason takes a bite of the piece of cake on his plate and chews. It's not great. He's not winning any awards with it, but it's edible and that's what counts.]
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The cake could taste like dogshit and Jason would still love everything about this moment.
He scoops up the candles and pulls out two plates and two forks.]
Alfred? Really?
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( be bruce wayne rather than the batman. )
But I think he can appreciate someone who's better in the kitchen than I am.
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[Jason cuts a piece for each of them and starts into his own piece.]
That's not really a high bar, Bruce.
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( is he making fun of his inability to cook or bake? because, well. he can't call him out on that. )
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Can you even bake?
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( he can't help but lift a brow at that. )
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[Jason shrugs as he takes another bite of cake.]
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( because that's... it's for the best he doesn't. for both of them. )
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[Jason’s not the best cook, but he can keep them alive.]
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( why do you think he mostly keeps canned goods or non-perishables on hand? )
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[Which he won’t do while the mart lets him take supplies, but in a pinch he can be handy.]