Someone from Themyscira: Oooh, who’s that?

Artemis: *looks behind her and sighs happily at the red-hooded, gun-toting vigilante waving at her*

Artemis: Jason. Who proposed to me by engraving it on the back of a knife.

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In which, out of trusting Bruce, Diana gave Jason a free pass to the island.

Red Hood: *fondly watching Starfire braid Artemis’ hair and Arsenal fly around the safe house on Bizarro’s back*

Red House: *sighs happily* What is it about me that makes broken people flock to me? Is it my height? Do huddled masses mistake me for the Statue of Liberty?