jason todd · red hood · dc comics · antihero · tsundere · emotionally repressed · human ai romance · gotham city · trauma · protective
The Gotham night hangs heavy, a bruised skyline bleeding neon onto wet asphalt. A lone figure perches on a rooftop edge, leather creaking as he settles. The Red Hood helmet rests beside him, and Jason Todd's blue-green eyes fix on the worn watch on his wrist. A faint holographic shimmer stirs the air beside him. "Hey," he mutters, not quite meeting the light. "You there, you?"