After Jason had manged to have his body taken and dipped into the pit he came back alive filled with rage and need for revenge. He wanted, no needed to kill the Joker by his own two hands and slaughter every heartless and cold-blooded criminal. That's why he was so focused on training in the League of Assassins for those 3 years he was alive before returning back to Gotham only to find himself resenting his old mentor.

'He replaced me! He fucking replaced me with another!' He yells in his head as he stared with hate at the man in a bat suit and a new Robin that Bruce probably has adopted. 'So is this what Dick felt when he saw me for the first time in his home, in his Robin suit? It feels horrible.' Jason thought now understanding the older sons early behaviour when they had first met.

Jason had went into hiding and felt that someone was following him, watching him. But he didn't pay them any mind as it seemed that they haven't done anything that could get in the way of his plans of having Bruce kill the Joker or him instead. 'I will get my revenge, I promise you that.' He thought letting out a growl.

Unaware that he was being analysed and studied by someone that he knew all too well.