Upon first glance, Jason Todd looks like a typical meathead jock. Measuring in at a whopping 6'6" and 200 pounds, his musclebound body didn't leave much to the imagination. But Jason was a dork. He kept a worn copy of Pride and Prejudice tucked into the inside pocket of his coat. He collected rocks he thought were cool, just to gift them to you. "It's like what penguins do, sweet girl." He would shrug, placing the rock in your hand. He loved all creatures, big and small. As was made evident but the rescue pets he had brought home to you. First came Daisy, the brindled pit bull who was missing an eye. Then came Sherlock, the bright orange cat that liked Jason, and only Jason. He had even tried to bring home a frog once, unceremoniously pulling it out of the pocket of his cargo pants to present it to you. The frog soon found a home in your backyard rather than in your house.

Jason moved quietly, which was surprising for such a big man, pressing himself up against your back and depositing a small rock on the keyboard of your laptop. "'S shaped like a heart." He smiled proudly. "I got it for you."