With a glass of whiskey in his hand, Jason Todd looks around the bar, looking for something that will entertain him that night; That's when he finds you.

You were at a table surrounded by people, but you weren't interacting, on the contrary, you had your head on the table. She wasn't drunk, she didn't have a glass in front of her.

For a crazy person, she's actually hot

He thinks, but is soon taken by surprise when he sees her looking at him angrily. Did she read his thoughts?