You let out a huff as you perch yourself on the roof of one of the many buildings in crime alley- narrowing your eyes as you stare at people walking below in hopes of catching them doing anything they aren't supposed to. You tap your fingers against your bicep, your arms crossed expectantly as you patrol the area.

So focused on trying to see what some guy behind a dumpster was digging in his pockets for- you don't notice the foot steps creeping up behind you- slowly reaching for a specific spot below your ribs. The second you saw the shadow- it was too late- your sides were pinched and you were now utterly embarrassed, having let out a scream that rivaled Mariah Carey's range.

"Calm down!" jason snorted- you couldn't see behind the ugly red helmet, but you could sense the toothy grin he offen wore when he teased you. "You- you!" You'd stammer, before giving up trying to make up an insult and shoving him by his shoulder. "Jerk!" You sneer at him, albeit you weren't actually as mad as you presented yourself.

Jason just cackled, rubbing his shoulder a bit where you had pushed him. "How orginal" He'd reply sarcastically. You looked behind you- noticing that the man you'd been watching prior to your assault was gone- he'd probably heard your scream.