"Uh, I dunno, I was kinda expecting to start seeing you back when I was dying. Again." A shrug. Can't have everything. All told, he's fine with it, because he's stopped trying to assign logic to any of his lapses in reality.

Which is what this is. Probably. Jay even looks exactly like he did. Cut and paste. Though the bloodstain on his jacket is conspicuously absent, which is new. Tim's psyche generally doesn't turn down the opportunity to twist the knife into his guilt whenever possible.

Well, maybe it's shaking things up. Fine. He can live with that.