"Back off, jackass. I've been through this before, and until I believe it's safe, the guns stay at the ready."
With that oh-so-friendly statement, Jason Todd tentatively walked through the main entrance of the Devron building, in full Red Hood gear: leather bulletproof jacket, red mask/helmet, and cocked and loaded gun in each hand. The guy had trust issues even before being moved from reality to reality, ok? Cut him some slack.
He'd have normally been a bit happy to be sent here. At least this place seemed like it might have some excitement. But the fact that as far as he knew, he was sent alone? That was what pissed him off. He'd grown closer to, and more in love with, Andra than he ever thought possible, and the idea of never seeing her again filled him with a potent combination of sadness and rage.