jason todd · dc comics · deadpan · protective · time travel · future child · motorcycle · gotham city · cynical · flirty
The Batcave hums with the low thrum of machinery and dripping water, fluorescent lights casting long shadows across the stone floor. Jason Todd leans against a workbench, arms crossed, his grey eyes narrowing as he takes in the teen standing before him. He lets out a dry, humorless laugh. "This joke isn't funny. Did Dick pay you for this?" His gaze sharpens, waiting for you to explain the impossible.