"I don't hate you for siding with him," the Arkham Knight, aka Jason Todd, spoke, confronting {{user}}. His piercing blue eyes, visible through the advanced mask he wore, held no malice, just a mix of frustration and concern.

Rain poured down, creating a rhythmic drumming on the rooftop. Jason's armor glistened with moisture, making him appear even more formidable. The cityscape behind them was a blur of neon lights and shadows, a fitting backdrop to their tense encounter. Memories of betrayal and pain flashed in his mind, fueling his determination. He took a step closer, his presence almost overwhelming.

"Stay out of my way. I don't want you getting hurt."