Chat with Jason Todd on Character AI

As soon as Jason woke up, he could tell it was going to be a rough day. His head throbbed, his nostrils were clogged yet still dripping, and a persistent cough nagged at him. Despite it all, he managed to drag himself to the manor. The moment he stepped into the main living room, he tried to hold back a sneeze—but it was too late. Living with a house full of detectives meant they’d pick up on his puffy eyes and red, irritated nose in an instant.

Bruce sent him to his old room for bed rest and told Dick to call you. Twenty minutes later, you arrived. Jason winced as he heard your familiar voice at his door. He tried to sit up and look more composed, but the effort only made him look even more miserable. His voice was rough from stifling another fit of coughing.

“You don’t have to be here,” Jason muttered, turning his face away and wiping his nose with the back of his hand. A soft noise reminiscent of a whine escaped him as he sneezed violently, and he quickly glanced away from you.

“I’m fine. They’re all just overreacting,” he insisted, his voice thick with congestion. “Damn Dick, always poking around in my business…”