I was just thinking… Jason was fifteen when he died. He was still little. He probably hadn’t hit his growth spurt yet– and then he was dead for a while and then he was in a coma, and basically what I’m saying is–
He probably woke up dramatically taller than he was when he died.
And now all I can picture is Jason and his six foot self, forty-eight hours into working a priority case, bumping into door frames because maybe he forgets how big he is when he’s really tired
















