Well I didn't fling it off the roof and I wouldn't be clumsy enough to drop it, so.

[He tosses his helmet aside and rubs at the back of his head, making his hair stand up. Tim looks like he's in a better mood, at least. Jason figures he must've gone out for patrol. That seems to do the trick for all of them. If something was bothering Tim before, Jason wouldn't ask anyway. That's not really his thing.

He crosses his arms while he hovers for a moment, then glances over toward the kitchen.]

Hn. I'm gonna go raid your kitchen now. I hope you have something good.