[ Both of his hands are in fists now, at his sides. He can see the pain in Jason's body, and empathetically feels it in his own. It kind of pains him that a hug is not an option here; it's how he processes things and the only way he knows how to soothe others. They've both been through a lot and Dick only wishes he knew Jason's half. ]
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[ Both of his hands are in fists now, at his sides. He can see the pain in Jason's body, and empathetically feels it in his own. It kind of pains him that a hug is not an option here; it's how he processes things and the only way he knows how to soothe others. They've both been through a lot and Dick only wishes he knew Jason's half. ]
Even now, he's not the same.
[ "And neither am I," he leaves out. ]