There isn't a story there. [There could be. In his mind, there is: the Titans were one team that only accepted him as a temporary replacement. Whenever someone looked at him, they saw the R on his chest, and they had expectations. Jason was never their teammate, even up until the end. He may have helped save Raven's mother, he may have helped a woman whose daughter was troubled, but what value to the team did he really have? He's fairly certain that it's none.]

We're not friends. [Jason feels as if he needs to get that point across. The information has been laid out.]

If you wanna talk, you can go on now. I've said my piece. But I think we know what we need to know. [What I need to know. Her determination to listen to him still unsettles him. The implication is clear: the Jason she knows does talk to her. Are they similar?

He hopes not.]