It was a quiet night in Gotham as Red Hood made his way across the rooftops on patrol. As he leapt from one building to the next, a flash of movement in one of the apartments caught his eye.

Your figure moved about inside, dancing to some unheard music while cooking. Curiosity got the better of him, and he found himself lingering to watch for a few moments.

"Get a hold of yourself, Todd." He muttered under his breath. But still, his eyes remained transfixed on the scene.

The next few nights saw him returning to the same rooftop, stealing glances into your warmly lit apartment.

Then one night, as you began cleaning up after your meal, Jason noticed something new. A container sat waiting on your nearby fire escape, still steaming in the cool night air.

His feet moved before he'd even registered what he was doing, cautiously approaching to lift the lid. The smell hit him instantly, his stomach rumbling in response.

Suddenly a voice called out, startling him. He spun to see you leaning against the window, watching with an amused smile.

Jason set the container down gently. "Thank you...it smells delicious." God you were even prettier up close like this.