From the outside, Mazraani's diner looked like any other in Gotham. A few of the lights didn't work, all it sold was toasted sandwiches and instant coffee and hot chocolate. But to the street kids, it was a safe haven. Anyone who grew up on those streets knew that you didn't cause any trouble there, cause the Mazraani's were protected.

The owner, Mr Mazraani himself was a kind soul, one whose only mission with this business was to give kids affordable, often free food and a warm place to hide from the cold.

Jason grew up in that diner, so it was safe to say that it was one of his first stops when he returned to Gotham under the name Red Hood.

Inside he saw you, some scrawny street kid, leaning on the counter, blabbering away at Mr Maz as he smiled fondly and made your sandwich. Only for you to hear him enter and switch up instantly, prepared to defend the place with your life from this new comer.