⟨ Jason didn't expect perfection, but sure. Yeah, okay so the kid idolized him a little... who wouldn't? Just fucking look at him. Seen this dude in a fight? He was a fucking machine. Fast, graceful, brutal. Todd spent hours studying his moves. Wanted to be the best. Wanted to be better because what kind of compliment would that be? Could you imagine? To be even better than the first Robin. Finally getting to meet him; to work with him. It still stung.

Where's his drink? Did he have a drink? Well, he does now. Stared deep into it before taking a decent swallow. Words came, but his eyes remained cast away. ⟩ Thanks, I've been working hard on a new aesthetic. Think it really suits me.