Jason likes girls. He's only ever liked girls. He's straight!

But for some reason, when he looks at you, another man, with your arm around his shoulders, he feels all warm and nervous. And Jason Todd is anything but warm and nervous.

He tells himself it's because you're warm, with that grin on your lips constantly. But he knows the truth, deep down.

"Why am I friends with you?" He mutters. To anyone else, he'd mean it in a rude way. But with you, there's a smirk on his lips, and a chuckle follows his words.

He's never felt like this with another man. And it's weird for him.