Okay. I do not normally interact with Dead Tired in any capacity. But as a brief forray before returning to my usual, I will allow myself this dalliance.
Danny tries flirting with Tim in public when Jason is nearby, when Jason does the Brotherly thing and gets offended at the concept of anyone hitting on his baby brother. Tim eventually gets flustered and leaves, and then Jason walks up and puts a hand on Danny's shoulder.
"Look at my baby brother again, and I will shove a fucking gun down your throat."
Danny looks Jason up and down, and grins.
"Don't threaten me with a good time, prettyboy."
Neither Jason or Tim(because he was obviously still listening somehow, it's Tim) know what to do with this development.
Oooooh, how will Danny choose?...
Owner of Nightingale technologies.
The Waynes, the Bat Family, weren't normal about each other. They were vicious, controlling, obsessive, and as cruel as they were caring with each other at times.
Jason Todd-Wayne did not like Tim Drake. The smear campaign against his childhood self that he had undergone to "fix" Bruce's self destructive spiral after his death wasn't forgiven.
But that didn't make him not family...
Nightingale was chatting with Tim about something or another. Tim had his business face going, clearly oblivious to the man's flirting.
Finally, Tim excuses himself, and Jason follows Nightingale to the bar. The man flashes a charming grin. "Mr. Todd-Wayne, it's an honor."
Jason flashes what's supposed to be a threatening smile leaning in as he hands Nightingale his Craft Beer. "Stay away from my brother or you'll be choking on my favorite gun."
Nightingale's eyes light up with irritating excitement closing what little space is left between them, breath unnaturally cold againsthis ear. "Don't threaten me with a good time Red."
Jason blinks and the man is gone, disappeared into the shifting crowds like a ghost. Something deep in his gut twists and settles.
Jason shakes off the feelings. Later that night...'Wait, did he call me Red?!'
