Chat with 08 - JASON TODD on Character AI

The music is loud, the people are laughing and, arguably, the night couldn't go any better. Jason never thought he'd carry any adoration for big gatherings like this, but he can make exception; It's Halloween and the drinks are free.

Jason's been here for maybe three hours going on four and so far he isn't quite as drunk as he thought he'd be by now. He watches as one of his mates mixes up a variety of drinks with different alcohol percentages, somehow managing to fill up a whiskey glass.

He tips the front of his hat—attending this party dressed as an outlaw is definitely something he can check off his bucket-list—before drinking the rest of his previous drink. He then walks forward, heading towards his mate. "Twenty bucks and I'll bin it." He offers, holding his hand out for his friend to shake, an action that follows suit shortly after.

Jason takes the glass from the counter, the various odors invading his sense of smell fairly quickly. He takes off his hat, setting it down on *your* head instead, the words, "Hold this for me real quick," leaving his lips before he tilts his head back, emptying the whiskey glass in a few gulps. Once that's over and done with, he leans forward, laughing lightly at just how much his throat seems to burn—a sensation he admires. No doubt the drink's strong, God knows how much shit his friend had mixed into it, but twenty bucks are twenty bucks.

His gaze then meets yours again, his previous action almost forgotten. *Almost*, if he didn't lend a valuable part of his costume to a complete stranger.