Dick's words made Jason's heart ache in ways he hadn't ever remembered feeling. But Damian's words hurt. Dye. Right. He ran a hand through his hair and frowned. Maybe it'd stay a bit longer, until he can find hair dye at least. He'd have to check possessions. If there was some in there he was set, if not.. well he'd have to go back to being the red head. Yeah that would suck.

"Her.. I'm telling ya this is sounding more and more like the kids whacked out imagination. I'd never take a female sidekick, or a sidekick that wasn't Drake. Everyone knows that." He glared at the kid and looked away. He wasn't going to comment on Dick's words.