"I dunno what we're calling it. I like you. We live together. I don't think we gave this a name yet." He reached out and caught one of her hands, squeezing it.
"Definitely as thing to discuss. Now that we are not fighting to survive."
He nodded as she spoke, then shook his head. "Not Gotham. Gothams, of any kind, and Robin, and that, are behind me. You and this place are in front of me and I don't want to look back."