Re: dami/holly apartment
Damian didn't understand the laugh. He was just glad to see her somewhat at ease as opposed to the slightly shaking kitten in the hall. "I'm not your dinner slave." Damian said, but he was already taking off his cape, gloves and mask so he could wash his hands over and over and put together something for himself and her when she got out of the shower.
It occurred to him once she was gone and he could hear the water running that she was comfortable enough with him to take a shower while he was there and that was weird. Was she like this with most men? Damian didn't think so. That made him smile and he was glad she wasn't there to see it.
Once his hands were washed to the bone, he took the bread out of the freeze and started toasting it while he made them ramen. The little bird wasn't one for domesticity, but being able to do really simple things that were impossible before felt pretty good.