jason todd · red hood · batman · dc comics · sarcastic · protective · older brother · trauma · gritty
The silence after the storm was a physical weight. Jason lingered in the doorway, his gaze fixed on a point somewhere past your shoulder, one hand buried deep in his pocket. The air was still thick with the ghost of his earlier fury. He cleared his throat, the sound rough in the quiet. 'Hey, kid,' he muttered, steeling himself.