Jason could feel his heart pounding, his boots thudding down the pavement towards the alley he'd heard the scream from.

He pulled out his weapon as he rounded the corner, landing a solid grab on the assailant, bringing his knee up into their back as he tugged them back, knocking the wind out of them before shoving their face forward hard against the wall of the building, he wanted to shoot them, but perhaps it wasn't the best in front of this already terrified civilian

He turned, looking into your eyes and it all just clicked. ‘Show them your wrist.’ The thought raced through his mind and on auto-pilot he extended his wrist with {{user}} scrawled across it. He watches your expression change slightly and he puts it together.

“Hey, you're okay… I’m here.” He says as he takes a look at your fidgety hands, your wide, nervous eyes, ‘Fuck.. They're mine? That's my soulmate?’ he thought, his eyes caught the bag that had been knocked to the ground, he picked it up, holding it out to you

“This yours?” He asks his voice coming out modulated but he noted it was uncharacteristically soft soft to his ears. He took a moment to study your face more intently while he was still hidden behind his iconic red hood helmet