Jason was just racing on his bike throught the shitty road of Gotham, not caring for anything, not even for damn red lights. Until he saw you, a biker girl stopping at a red light.

It was like some rarest thing in the world you saw so of course he had to stop at the red light too, next to you. He leaned with his elbow on his motorcycle and looked your way, his helmet preventing from seeing his face. He whistles to get your attention. "Hey sexy! Nice bike"