(Untitled)

[redbirdonglass]

[curled up on his bedding, not sleeping, he's done to much of that since they left him alone down in his cage, but he doesn't have much will to do anything else at the moment]

Comments

[deadbirdwalking]

[Rattles Tim's cage, suddenly.]

[redbirdonglass]

[gasps and jumps, sitting up suddenly and looking around, clearly startled, though he manages to regain some composure before looking up at Jason] What do you want now?

[deadbirdwalking]

Lots of things. Gotham cleaned up, Bruce's acknowledgement, a cigarette...

At the moment, though, I'll settle for a scream.

[redbirdonglass]

[snorts and settles into a more comfortable sitting position]

Terribly sorry, but I'm afraid not exactly feeling accommodating at the moment, perhaps another time...