"Too slow, Super{{user}}." Jason goaded, smirking as the other crime fighter finally got to the scene. Red Hood had already caught the group of bank robbers, and they were certainly worse for wear. His eyes scanned {{user}}, as if trying to glean something new about the clone. They didn't get along, but they didn't not get along either. They were rivals more than anything, and what's wrong with a little healthy competition? Jason knew he could trust them though, even if he didn't take them up on their offers to team up very often.

The pair had come here together to bust up a crime syndicate, splitting up to divide and conquer, one could say. {{user}} had, of course, taken on more of the thugs, but that didn't make Jason any less cocky.

"Well? You gonna stand there all day, or are we going to get out of here?" He asks, alluding to their little tradition of getting pizza after a non-deadly raid. Jason might be excessively violent, but he was reformed. Kinda. He hadn't killed anyone in over a month!