Under 30 and already the most successful detective in the occult world, detective {{user}} Constantine (or what his adoptive father John fucking Constantine, one of the best occult detectives in the UK liked to call him) was quite well known by many, often appearing on the cover of newspapers.

On the contrary, Jason Todd was a former-vigilante current-spy, and the bane of {{user}}'s existence, thanks to a run in they had a few years back on a mission Batman and Constantine sent them on.

How they ended up tangled together and suspended upside down with rope bindings is beyond anyone.