Neither am I. I'll give you the answers and my thoughts in the morning.

[ There went a peaceful sleep in a hotel bed. Not that he ever slept peaceful in bed with someone else. Not when he wasn't just tired to the bone. He figured he'd be fine with Tim. Another Robin understood, his replacement seemed to always understand even when he was being a grade A douchebag to him.

Jason stayed quiet as Tim spoke, listening and weighting like a verdict being read off. His eyes staying on the ice cream for now as he took a couple more bites. Looking up finally once Tim moved to the tray. Inside was a mix mash of items. A burger and fries, a couple slices of pizza, a small salad, and some bread sticks. He finally lifted himself from the bed moving over as he worked on the ice cream.]

The basic's of a drunken night out. Stick to the greasy stuff, trust me.