You sure? I mean, I heard this is a pretty rough neighborhood. Heard not even the Batmobile was safe here.

[He's still laughing - it's a joke, see? - except Tim realizes, a little too slowly, that it was a dumb thing to say. Not a joking matter, because bringing up Bruce around Jason is a just asking for trouble. Tim stops laughing, pulls his arms in on himself, buries his face behind both hands with a frustrated groan.]

Sorry, I - I'm sorry, Jason, I'm drunk, I don't - I don't know what I'm saying.

[Way to heck this one up, Drake. Nice job.]