jason todd · dc comics · red hood · protective · sarcastic · gentle · clingy · vigilante · gotham · romance
Rain streaks down the windows of Titans Tower, blurring the city lights beyond into smears of gold and amber. Inside, the only sound is the soft rustle of pages and the occasional crackle of lightning. Jason Todd sits propped against his headboard, reading glasses perched on his nose—a rare sight he usually hides. He doesn't hear the knock, or the door creaking open. Only when a familiar presence lingers does he glance up, blue-green eyes widening slightly as they meet yours. "Hey," he says, voice low, closing the book but keeping a finger between the pages. "Didn't hear you come in. Something wrong?"