He considers that for a moment. “I would look good in blue. But, uh. I haven’t had anything even close to resembling boobs since I was about…twelve.” He scratches the back of his head. “Maybe thirteen.”
Jay took note of the last comment but other wise i chose to ignore it. “Yeah, so, either your a imitator with memory loss, or this is a different universe. I’m gonna with different universe but you never know.”
"I remember my life just fine." And it wouldn't be the first he'd heard of people hopping universes, even by accident. "But even if you're just a different version of Red Hood, that doesn't exactly give me a reason to trust you."











