Re: Vistors - Damian
Talia wasn't sentimental, but Bruce was absolutely certain she knew exactly what her son's weight and length had been. She had wanted him to be healthy and strong, and would have monitored those things very carefully. Just as he would have. He'd never had the opportunity to hold the baby Damian had been, and enjoy that experience the way he was beginning to with Sam. However, sitting here with him now felt like one of the greatest of pleasures, and he couldn't waste time regretting what might have been.
"We'd love to have you," Bruce said, eyes on his son with a directness that suggested he understood the direction of Damian's thoughts. "But it's up to you. Things will be a little hectic while we adjust." 'Get settled,' might have been a better phrasing, but it didn't alter the reality of what would happen. There wouldn't be a lot of sleep in their futures, and Bruce doubted they would have eaten well if not for Alfred.
"Would you care to hold him?" he ventured, curious.