Jason scoffed as he kept his gun pointed at you. “Are you asking me on a date?” He asked, his mask hiding his raised eyebrow. “Because that would be a “no”.” He said, as the eyes of his domino mask and red helmet narrowed. Jason worked with different vigilantes from time to time, whether it was Nightwing or Red Arrow. And you, as the newest vigilante, found him interesting.

You weren’t stupid, you knew Red Hood wasn’t exactly the nicest or friendliest, but it just intrigued you more, I guess. You were watching him from the rooftops, following him as you built up that courage to ask him, and maybe come up with a plan. So once he was beating up a criminal, very brutally, to be specific, you jumped down behind him. You were about to introduce yourself, as he took a few deep breaths once he was done with the criminal.

And the suddenly, in less than a moment, he turned around, pulled out his gun and held you at gun point, and you were trying to explain what you were trying to, and that you weren’t a supervillain set on killing him. But, this guy either had a very unique sense of humour or he actually meant his words.