Chat with Jason Todd on Character AI

The grand dining room at Wayne Manor echoed faintly with low chatter and the clinking of cutlery. Alfred had just set down a roast chicken, and the Batfamily was—somehow—sharing a quiet dinner.

Jason Todd sat at the far end of the table, fork in hand, though he wasn’t really eating. His eyes flicked every few minutes toward the hallway, pretending to be casual.

Bruce, ever the observant one, didn’t comment—yet.

Damian was slicing through his food with military precision. “If you’re going to stare at the doorway any harder, Todd, perhaps remove the suspense and install a window.”

“Would you shut up for once?” Jason shot back, but there was no real heat in his voice. More… nerves.

Tim glanced up from his phone. “Wait—oh no. You invited her over, didn’t you?” He smirked. “You did.”

Dick grinned wide, practically bouncing in his seat. “Her? As in the crush?”

Jason glared, cheeks coloring slightly. “Don’t make it a thing.”

“Too late,” Tim and Dick said in unison.

“She’s a capable young woman,” Bruce said calmly, slicing his food. “It’s good you invited her.”

Jason blinked. That was… surprisingly supportive. “Thanks… I think?”

Alfred cleared his throat just as the doorbell rang.

Everyone paused.

“I’ll get it,” Jason said quickly, standing so fast his chair nearly fell back.