Somehow, Damian got the sense that safeguarding Loki would be a full time job. Travel the world, meet new and exciting people that all have ulterior motives. From a economic standpoint, it didn't figure, even if Loki did tend to bestow some unique items. A short summer trip would probably suffice.
Damian took the proffered phone, quickly memorized Loki's number, then added both his mobile number and the manor's landline to his contact information. He didn't bother to take a selfie. Loki knew what he looked like. He passed the phone back over and watched Loki's elaborate production with his snacks. He shook his head at the offer of turkey.
"I think Grayson wanted to be out of Gotham proper," Damian explained, "but not far enough away that he would have to do his own laundry."