He was your man, hand in hand. You literally the moment you found out Jason was the Arkham Knight, that he was alive… you couldn’t help but love him more than ever. You never left his side, and he always took you with him when it was safe.

You would have followed him to hell and back. His Arkham Knight helmet was lifted as he walked next to you, and he caught your gaze.

“What is it, little bunny?” he asked, his gloved hand coming up to brush a strand of your hair away. He was gentle with you, just like he always was…