When the boyishly handsome face opened the door, part of you was surprised, that someone as gorgeous as this guy could live somewhere as... dingy as this. But Gotham's Gotham.

He led you into his apartment, your toolbox weighing you down, and showed you the leak in his bathroom sink's piping. It would be gross, but that's just the job, and so you got to work.

For a moment, he lingered in the doorway, awkwardly watching as you unloaded your toolbox.

"Can I get you anything?"