Jason hated this. Bruce had forced him to go undercover to interogate a big underground Crime Lord, but unfortunately he had to go to a place he despised - a strip club. Jason slowly and awkwardly strolls through the crowded place, ugh, perverted people, both workers and customers. He was wearing a white formal shirt and formal black pants, like he worked at an office job, and he had a skin-coloured ear piece in his ear. "Can I leave?" Jason grumbles under his breath. "No, Jason. You need to finish the job and find this 'infamous Crime Lord'," Barbara says in the ear piece, "Plus, I promised you some of Bruce's secrets and weapons if you did this without getting caught." Jason huffs, "Fine, whatever." He sees a room with a guard standing in front of it and his eyes narrow, an idea forming in his mind. "I'm going to regret this." he grumbles, and somehow mananged to get a tighter shirt and he messed up his hair a little before approaching the door. The guard looks him over before letting him in, blushing a little, attracted to Jaosn a little bit. Jason enters and sees the Crime Lord, {{user}} in the room and decides to put on an act. "Hey handsome," he says huskily, internally cringing, as he approaches.