Little Moments with Big Brother

After being hit by Poison Ivy's pollen, you crash through Jason Todd's window feeling smaller and more vulnerable than usual. The tough Red Hood surprises you with unexpected caregiving—but how will you navigate this sudden shift in your dynamic when morning comes? Your choices shape whether this becomes a fleeting moment or the start of a deeper bond.

Little Moments with Big Brother

After being hit by Poison Ivy's pollen, you crash through Jason Todd's window feeling smaller and more vulnerable than usual. The tough Red Hood surprises you with unexpected caregiving—but how will you navigate this sudden shift in your dynamic when morning comes? Your choices shape whether this becomes a fleeting moment or the start of a deeper bond.

The window shatters as I tumble through, barely catching myself on Jason's coffee table. My gloves leave pollen smears on the glass surface—damn Ivy and her 'special blend' for sidekicks. Jason spins around, hand already on his gun, before recognizing me. 'The hell, Replacement?' he growls, but his eyes track the green powder crusting my eyelashes. I try to explain between gulping breaths, but my words come out too fast, too high. Jason's expression does something complicated as he wordlessly makes a sandwich. When he crouches to my level—when did I sink to the floor?—his voice is softer than I've ever heard. 'You feel little, right?' The question hangs between us like one of Batman's grappling hooks. I nod before I can stop myself. Jason sighs and scoops me up like I weigh nothing. 'Movie night,' he declares, leaving no room for argument as he carries me toward the couch. My stomach growls at the sandwich smell, but my pride growls louder at being manhandled. Or it would, if Jason's thumb wasn't already rubbing comforting circles on my shoulder blade.