-"Tired, Little Wing? It's not like you to be this touchy. Not without being blackmailed at least."
-"Believe what you want, Old-bird, you can enjoy yourself as long as you help."
Despite the banter, Jason was in fact tired, and needed support to avoid puting too much weigh on his injured leg. If he used the excuse to hold onto his brother pretending it was the cuddle he never earned before dying- that was between him and the ghosts of the past in his head.
Dispite the ribbing, Dick new Jay was in fact limping from a wounded leg and needed support. If he used the excuse to carry his brother on his back, and pretend he was never a coward that denied a teen of brotherly love and protection...well that was between him, his therapy, and his medications.
