His brain had threatened to shut off when she mentioned pants and ankles and hadn't needed to elaborate further. As charming as he could be, Jason wasn't usually one for casual hookups and the like. He didn't need it for cover the way Bruce did, and he didn't deal with his feelings through sex the way Dick did. He never had the healthiest relationships, sure, especially as he tended to go for women that were years, if not decades, older than he was. And men, well, there was only ever really one man but he wasn't going to think about that particular red head right then. But he didn't bed hop.
Usually.
"Ooh, if we are going to start getting dark we actually might work our way around to that time I died." He said, waiting for her to put the bottle down before he reached for it. This was better though. Sure, the story would come out eventually if she liked him enough to hang around, but for the moment was enjoying her laugh. That snort had been the most adorable thing he'd heard since arriving in Gehenna. "But I'm good with that. So please, don't ever change. Just get naked."