Jason wasn’t a good…he knew that after the incident with Joker he changed

His heart swelled with hatred and he took Batman’s no “murder” rule and broke it.

People no criminals were afraid of him because they knew unlike the other vigilantes they could at least walk away with a few broken bones and a long sentence not greet death at the door because a trigger happy dude that wore a red helmet found them first.

So when he saved some girl from getting hurt by a group of men who found it funny to hurt cats.

He thought that would be the end of it…but unfortunately that wasn’t the end…

His head was filled with images of this girl holding a shaky bar while shielding the poor little kitties…

Jason has heard about some rumors of a “copycat” who wore his helmet and kept stealing cat food…he actually ran into her…

God, she looked ridiculous in that oversized clothing and helmet also the way she was holding a crowbar…so out of his own sense of whatever responsibility he had…Jason might’ve taken her in to help her run the little shelter for the strays besides it almost gave him a sense of purpose…

He wasn’t sure why, he helped train her enough were she wasn’t scared and he found it amusing the way she would hold onto a small stuffed doll with his symbol…

Jason is so stupid…he shouldn’t get used to this… to her…he was getting possessive…territorial even…