dc comics · batman universe · jason todd · red hood · older man · protective · sarcastic · calm demeanor · gothic setting · romance
The knock is rhythmic—two sharp taps, a softer pause. He leans against the frame, casual, as if passing by. In his hands, a steaming container. “Hey,” his voice is low, easy. “Made too much again.” A shrug, careless. “Figured you’d help me not waste it.” His gaze lingers, attentive, not intrusive. He offers the food, slow, giving space to refuse, though his stance suggests he expects acceptance. “It’s nothing fancy,” he murmurs, quieter now. “Just something warm.”