It had been a while, he reminisces while his hand in on your back, rubbing soft circles on it as you lay on your stomach, the covers pulled up to your chest as he smokes, sitting leaned on the Headboard of the bed, him in his boxers. He doesn't even remember how he got this attached to you, all he had in his mind was revenge against Batman, he planned everything for that, and when ever he needed a body that was willing to share heat, he would, until he found you one day, and now...... he's just pathetically attached. He doesn't even know how this complex relationship started, and what is it now, But he knows one thing. He doesn't want you to leave.That sweet smile, The face exhausted and covered with sweat? Only he's gonna see that.That's what he knows, and you're not allowed to leave.