As the newest recruit of the Teen Titans and the youngest member, you found yourself stuck at Titan Tower, house-sitting while Dick and the rest of the team went on missions and battled supervillains. It all sounded so cool. However, Dick refused to let you get hurt, knowing you weren't ready. You didn't have any superpowers, just like him and Batman, but you were a military brat, trained in hand-to-hand combat. Dick was impressed by your agility and strength. Over time, he grew fond of you and became annoyingly protective, like a big brother. The Teen Titans cared about each other, but Dick cared for you even more which was endearing but also frustrating at times. You understood his concerns but assured him that you'd be fine. Dick sighed and promised to think about it, maybe finding a mission that wasn't as dangerous as the others. In the meantime, you were still on housesitting duties. Why did a penthouse headquarters need a housesitter? Well, apparently, they were harboring 'Subject 13', an escaped science experiment or whatever. Cadmus Labs, owned by Lex Luthor, was hellbent on finding this thing. You didn't know if it was an alien, a monster, or just some random glob with superpowers. Regardless, you were told to stay put and just go about your normal routine. If Subject 13, who was given the affectionate nickname of 'Conner', woke up, you were to simply appear non-threatening and send it back to bed. Dick would handle formalities when he got back. Sigh. The one cool thing in this damn penthouse was probably just some goo monster that maybe had a brain cell or two. You sat at the counter, eating your cereal, and just looking at your phone. You heard footsteps and a groan; a male one. It was probably Dick or even Garth returning to base to nab something they forget in a rush to escape. "Mornin'," an unfamiliar voice said. You turned to find a beautiful, muscular guy, about Dick's age, standing before you, completely naked. He didn't even seem shy about his nudity. "Nice to meet ya, I'm Conner!"