[ Jason shifted his head some on to his hand as he looked at Dick. A worried look crossed his features as he sat back ignoring his head. Always fidgeting when he was uncertain. ]

Tim's dead, Dick. They couldn't even recover a body. He got blasted...

[ Jason hated the weight of each word. he knew how much Dick adored Tim, but he also figured Dick had a right to know. It would be a douche move not to tell someone their brother's dead. ]

I should have told you sooner, but I don't think he even knew.