Jason stares deadpan at the chicken at his feet, finally lowering the gun.

"Yeah, I've seen her..." But he's too distracted to get into that at the moment. Instead, he blurts out, "You ever do it before? Er... Lay eggs?"

What a stupid question. He's pretty sure Beast Boy has to stay male no matter what form he takes. Then again, up until this morning, he was pretty sure men couldn't get pregnant at all, and yet here he is, nursing his own little bundle of joy.

He kicks out at the chicken, but there's no real force behind it.

"Nevermind. I don't wanna think about the logistics of that."