Jason Todd

Jay opens the door out into a very expensive hotel suite. "Let me just grab my own gear." He gestures towards the balcony and the view across the city.

Jay's room has gotten bigger to include a large tv, a surround sound system and a very comfy looking couch with big cushions; the sort you can happily fit a few people or fall asleep on.

"Make yourself comfortable." Jay lays out the basket of steak pies, steamed veg with cheese and chunky roast root vegetables with bacon. All food that can be easily eaten with one hand. He puts A New Hope on and joins Sherral on the couch.

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Jay laughs warmly as he lets them into his room, kicking off his boots and jacket before pouring them both another drink.

"No, I can't fly. Not the way you mean but a lot of my former career was spent on roof-tops. Jumping from them, swinging across them. With a decent jump-line you can get anywhere in a big city without having to touch the ground or slow down for other people. The city I grew up in was... not a nice place. But from the top it felt like it could be." A little nostalgic maybe?