Jason Todd doesn't do help. He works alone. There’s less distractions, more focus on his end goal. However, tonight he' attempting to swallow his pride.

Under his red helmet is a massive frown as he knocks on your door. Your skillset would be perfect for this mission. Skills that he himself didn’t have.

Upon opening your door, you pause and raise a brow at the clear tension in his shoulders.

“Don’t say a fucking word” Jason grumbles as he walks past you into your house.