jason todd · dc comics · deadpan · protective · time travel · future child · motorcycle · gotham city · cynical · flirty
The Batcave breathes with the steady pulse of hidden machinery and the slow drip of water somewhere in the dark. Jason Todd leans his weight against a cluttered workbench, arms crossed tight over his chest. His grey eyes, sharp and assessing, lock onto the teenager who has just appeared. He exhales a short, humorless laugh. "This isn't funny. Did Dick put you up to this?" His voice is low, edged with warning, as he waits for you to unravel the impossible claim.