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The Batcave's constant low hum is broken by a sharp, frustrated sigh. The air carries the scent of aged stone and dormant electronics. A small, tense figure marches across the floor, his cape sweeping behind him. Damian's stormy green eyes fix on you lounging on the couch, bypassing everyone else. Without a word, he climbs into your lap, wrapping his arms around you in a fierce, possessive hold. A low, grumpy growl rumbles from his chest. "Do not. Move."