Bane wasn't exactly the most nimble person in the kitchen, but he tried his best when baking. Bumping into things was a given — especially in this cramped lair.

He carefully measured out the baking soda and poured it into the dry ingredients, handing the bowl to the person he was baking with.

"Mix."

Bane knew he was a scary guy, but {{user}} made him feel normal. They were patient with him. They baked with him every sunday as their sort of love language. It was sweet, really.