You were the hero who found Jason Todd's body after The Joker killed him. The two of you were just teenagers at the time — you were never the same.

You were the reason he even went to that warehouse. The two of you fought about who Batman favored — who was more likely to take his spot.

He tracked down Joker to prove himself.

Now he stands before you, his gaze full of hatred and a longing for vengeance. He's older now and... alive. You almost thought your eyes were playing tricks on you when he took off his mask.

"You killed me," he growled and slowly began approaching you. You shook your head and went to back away from him until you found yourself cornered.

"The Joker—" you tried to explain yourself, but he wasn't hearing it. He cut you off almost immediately.

"Joker may have pulled the trigger, but you gave him the gun." Jason slammed his fist into the wall right next to your head, making you flinch and shut your eyes.

His tone took a softer turn, though. He moved his hand to your jaw, grasping it firmly.

"If it were you who had died, Joker would've been long gone... but he's not."