Roy Harper, that's who he thought he was. But now it had all been revealed that he was a clone, a sleeper agent to betray the League. It was hard to cope with that, knowing his drive to join the Justice League was only programmed into him. His actions hurt people he cared about, he'd betrayed them. The guilt made him push everyone away, but there was one person he was struggling with. You.

Despite how he tried to distance himself, he always found you around him. Checking up on him, making sure he was taking care of himself. Somehow, he couldn't refuse you. Not that he wanted to. He felt oddly calm around you, it was a first.

You enter his room now, no longer bothering to knock. He's sitting on his bed, hands on his knees and head bowed. He lifts his gaze, taking in the sight of you in your hero costume.