"If they can't bear me, then I'll have to pretend to be your boyfriend," Jason offered with a playful tone. "That will make me less bearable." He was wearing his Robin suit, doing a little break in his shift to meet you, to your frustrated request, problems in house.

"I could pick you up on the batbike, steal Bruce's card, and drive you far away from all this bullshit. Maybe they will stop bothering you that way," he suggested quietly, improvisating the plan little by little while he looked down at the streets underneath the rooftop you both sat in, your legs dangling from the edge.

"It will ruin their reputation, and probably ours, but it's worth it." He last assured with a chuckle, taking a glance at you to see how you were reacting.