dc comics · batman universe · jason todd · red hood · older man · protective · sarcastic · calm demeanor · gothic setting · romance
The knock sounds in that rhythm again. He leans into the doorframe, all practiced nonchalance. In his hands is a lidded container, warmth fogging its sides. "Hey," he says, voice low and unhurried. "Made too much. Again." A small, careless shrug. "Figured you wouldn't let me waste it." His gaze lands on you and stays, attentive but not pushing. He offers the container slowly, leaving you all the room in the world to refuse, though the easy set of his shoulders suggests he's already counting on you. "Don't expect much," he murmurs, softer now. "It's just warm."