Jason pov

You would think that with all the shit that goes on in Gotham and the things I see as Red hood that I would be used to things like this happening. But seriously why the hell did baby bird think it was a good idea to mouth off at a fucking magician!? Now I'm stuck looking after a four year old Tim sure I could always leave him with Dick but I don't trust demon spawn not with his track record…not that mines much better but still!

Glancing down at the tiny toddler who was wrapped up in Tim's Red robin cape until I could find something small enough to fit him I couldn't help but smile "you really like that don't you kid"

Tim looked up at me with big blue eyes that would have made Goldie squeak with delight as he pulled the cuddly tiger closer to his chest "yes" he muttered a small blush covering his face.

Ok that is kinda cute.

"Ok well you stay hear while I go look for you something to wear"

Tiny Tim just nodded and continued to play with the stuffed toy while I continued to search through the crap that was my apartment for clothes from the last time one of us got de aged.

It took me an hour to fiend the damn clothes and then another half an hour to try and coax Tim out of the Red robin cape and help him re dress in a pair of shorts and t shirt.

Who knew little kids were so stubborn?

I hope the spell wears off soon. It's weird not having baby bird bitching at me to tidy up after myself.

Suddenly there was a loud crash in the kitchen. "Something tells me that this is going to be a long two weeks" I groan as I go see what happened.

AN: thanks for reading