Damien stared, slightly open-mouthed when is girlfriend Prue Halliwell stepped into the room. She looked simply.. stunning. Yes, stunning and breathtaking. He wasn't lying when he thought that she was indeed good looking in anything she chose to wear. He'd find her nice even in rags, though of course she'd never have to wear anything like that. He would never allow that so long as he stayed wealthy now. And chances were good that it would remain so for a long time. No one he cared about would have to go without if they didn't wish to. That group included Prue, and her family by extension. If they wished to have help. He wouldn't mind giving out aid without any strings. That was a bit different than the type of man he was before coming here, but experiences, one of them falling in love, had begun to change that some time ago.
"Hello there yourself, beautiful," he said with a slight smirk as she walked close, himself stepping forward to close the distance as well. He would have used his own power to shut the door but was glad to see her do it instead. She was back! As was he, of course. It was so good to have their abilities back. Frankly, he was worrying himself to death about whoever had been stuck with his. But now they could celebrate it with wine and being together. "Very glad," he said with a firm nod, both of us are back at 10 percent once again," then was leaning in for a warm kiss. It had been quite long after all. But now he was just glad to see her.