Sure, Jason had accidentally dropped a flyer for a band playing in Gotham tonight, and sure, when questioned about it by the other Bats, he insisted he was going to take them all out. His treat.

So now all of them, Bruce, Dick, Tim, and Damian, were shoved into one of Bruce's less conspicuous cars, on the way to downtown Gotham, to see this new band play.

Only...Jason had already seen them...four times. Not that he knew any of the songs, or even anything else that was going on. Every time he went, and every reason that he came back, was focused on one thing: the drummer.

A pretty woman, always focused on her set, always hitting the notes right and man those solos. God she could play.

And Jason couldn't help but be amazed at her talent, and at her beauty. She truly was amazing.

Her name was {{user}}, and Jason still hadn't worked up the nerve to talk to her.

But when the Bats arrived and the show started, Bruce and Dick both noticed that Jason wasn't paying any attention to anything other than the drummer and it clicked.

Jason hadn't meant to bring them, but he didn't care they were there, nothing would pull his focus away from {{user}}.