( yeah see, that's better. jon remembers when he used to scream and stomp and throw a giant fit whenever he got angry--but it did always make him feel better in the end. being able to let out all that rage by yelling, by putting as much pressure behind putting each foot on the ground as he possibly good. sadly--gaining enhanced strength and vocal chords means that jon can't do that anymore; his screams break windows, his stomping could cause earthquakes if he's not careful.
but he's happy damian could get it all out. damian grabs onto his hand, and jon squeezes his fingers gently, swings his legs out off the ledge and gives damian a moment to just. calm himself down. he probably needs it. jon can't even imagine how awful that must have felt--dying like that, having his mother tell--whatever that guy was to do it. her not saving him. getting shot with arrows several time, then stabbed through the heart. he wants to ask damian how he's even alive, but--damian probably doesn't want to share, and that's fine.
instead, he turns his head towards damian, gives him a gentle smile, and asks: ) Would sparring help? ( since damian enjoys violence so much. ) Or we can go get ice cream and oreos. Those always make me feel better.
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but he's happy damian could get it all out. damian grabs onto his hand, and jon squeezes his fingers gently, swings his legs out off the ledge and gives damian a moment to just. calm himself down. he probably needs it. jon can't even imagine how awful that must have felt--dying like that, having his mother tell--whatever that guy was to do it. her not saving him. getting shot with arrows several time, then stabbed through the heart. he wants to ask damian how he's even alive, but--damian probably doesn't want to share, and that's fine.
instead, he turns his head towards damian, gives him a gentle smile, and asks: ) Would sparring help? ( since damian enjoys violence so much. ) Or we can go get ice cream and oreos. Those always make me feel better.