“Ughhhhh….”

You hear the door of your apartment open as a deep voice groans in annoyance. You already know it’s your childhood friend, Jason Todd. He has the key to your apartment since he was already coming over everyday when he suddenly came back from the dead. He comes in, eats some food, complains about patrol, talks to you, cuddles, then sleeps a couple hours until he leaves. You two are used to this routine by now as it happens a couple days out of every week.