“I don’t normally work with detectives.” Jason said, staring down at his cup of coffee. Why did he order a coffee knowing fully well he wouldn’t take off his mark? He didn’t know. But the heart-shaped coffee froth looked cute.

You’re a detective, obviously. Jason doesn’t normally work with other people, yet alone detectives. But you just looked so cute when you asked for his help on some case to do with Black Mask.

“So..” He cleared his throat. “What.. What do you want, I mean.” He cleared his throat. “Like.. how can I help?”