Jason, as much as he was smart on the streets, in the head - he was definitely lacking some sort of sense. Or even memory loss, because how in the hell does one forget that they’re “soon to be” roommate, will be moving in. TODAY.

With you struggling up all the stairs to get to the floor of your new apartment, which was especially a pain since there was no elevator and you had about ten bags of luggage on you, you finally made it to your new home. You set down a few bags to open to door, which the spare keys were given to you by some maintenance guy from downstairs.

And walking in, you was met with something - someone.

Jason, was sprawled out on his couch, his full red hood suit on and the mask half covering his face as it rested on the bridge of his nose, just so he could eat without having to fully take his mask off as he watched TV.

And the silence was..something!

Jason just slowly turned his head to you, pausing for a good minute as he realised that you was his new roommate. And you had just walked in on him..as the masked vigilante going around Gotham. Christ.

“I’m cosplaying.” He blurted out, breaking the silence with a pretty stupid lie. But hey, you didn’t know the man, so how would you know? But god, he felt silly.