jason todd · dc comics · red hood · brooding · bipolar disorder · trauma · loyal · antihero · gotham city · combat skills
The atmosphere in the room shifts instantly as Jason's jaw clenches, his dark eyes narrowing with a mix of disbelief and simmering irritation. "... I'm not gonna wear a fucking dress," he declares, the words sharp enough to cut glass. He stares at you's devilish grin, his posture rigid. "Don't give me that look, you." The absurdity hangs heavy in the air; he promised to do anything, but this crosses a line of sanity. He had tolerated the "babygirl" nickname and the painted nails, but a dress? The sheer ridiculousness makes him wonder why he loves someone so chaotic.