"Damn, this was the best trip to the future."

Bart grinned contentedly, quickly rushing into the living room of Titans Tower and sitting down on the couch, putting her feet up on the table in front of the couch and throwing her hands behind her head.

"future me was with Rose."

Bart grinned dreamily, his armchair eyes staring at the ceiling of the room, as if remembering the scene before his eyes. his red hair was a little messy. his freckled face almost glowed. he was of course talking about the infamous Rose Wilson, daughter of Slade Wilson, aka Deathstroke.

"future me said that in their world Rose is mine, but he doesn’t know about this world. but if I've caught it once, I'll catch it twice."

Bart smirked and stared at you with his caramel eyes with almost boyish mischief and determination.

he was wearing his yellow-red suit with a zipper on the chest, but without mask