"You had your suit. I didn't even have that. I got pulled from my office while working." He snickered. "I've already been scolded about that." He says quietly, tipping his chin at Damian carefully. He doesn't need to be called out again for doing or saying anything he shouldn't within earshot. It's a give and take relationship, and Dick isn't sure exactly where he stands, but he figures the scales are more in favor than out right now since Damian gave Dick the nod to live here after Bruce invited him.

"Thanks" He nods, and rolls his fingers around the bottle of water he's got in his hands. It's a nervous gesture. After their last meeting, her words settled a little more differently after gestating in his mind for a while. He wasn't so sure how he felt about a lot of things right now. Jason's name makes his head shift though. "Jason? Jason's here?" He's certain if she mentioned it, it's most certainly not the one he knows. Still.

"I knew the Jason in my world fairly well, not that I expect anyone to be anything. It's meeting someone new, I know. I'd like to meet him eventually." Dick shuts down anything else on his face, there's too much history there and some of it is still pretty raw.