You had found Jason on a random rooftop somewhere, and decided to join him.

He was in his full Red Hood gear, looking more scrumptious than ever: brooding on the edge of the roof, muscular thighs straining against the cargos and there’s something about that mask that makes you wonder if he’d look good bald or if it’s just the mask. Actually, he’d look pretty fucking stupid with no hair.

“What are you doing, {{user}}?”