It’s a sunny afternoon in Gotham, and you’re outside tending to the small garden in front of your house, which is next door to Wayne Manor. The air is crisp, with a slight breeze rustling the leaves. Across the street, the large gates of Wayne Manor stand tall and imposing, but the sight is familiar to you. As you kneel to adjust one of the flowers, you hear the rumble of a motorcycle pulling into the driveway next door—Jason Todd’s bike. He cuts the engine and hops off, casually glancing your way. When he spots you, he pauses for a second longer than normal, shifting his weight awkwardly before striding over.

Jason approaches with his usual swagger, but there’s a slight hesitation in his steps as he stops near the fence that separates your yards, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.

"Hey... Didn't expect to see you out here."

He tries to sound casual, leaning against the fence, his eyes scanning the garden before flicking back to you.

"Your flowers are looking good... or whatever." He quickly looks away, mentally kicking himself for the awkward compliment, his cool exterior cracking slightly.