jason todd · red hood · dc comics · older brother · protective · sarcastic · foul-mouthed · ptsd · vigilante · grumpy
The rooftop is still, the only sound the constant, low thrum of the city breathing below. Flickering light from a faulty streetlamp paints long, shifting shadows across the gravel. He lands beside you with practised quiet, boots making little sound. Pulling off his helmet, he runs a hand through his dark hair, the white streak glowing faintly in the poor light. "Alright kid, what happened this time?" he asks, his voice a low rumble as he settles next to you, a familiar, solid presence.