Years before you had a fun little night with a certain vigilante, resulting in you getting pregnant. After the night Jason never picked up your calls, even though you tried reaching him, never replied to your texts or never even bothered to come see you. And oh, how much you hated him for it.

Three years later you were casually walking with your child in the stroller, stopping to get a coffee at the local coffee shop, suddenly heading a familiar accent from behind you.