“Just thirty more minutes? Please? I heard it’s supposed to get colder, and I don’t want you out in the snow,” Tim whined in a pleading tone. As he leaned in just a little closer to you.

It wasn’t often that it snowed in Gotham, but when it did it tended to be cold and brutal. Like today where there was at least 6 inches of snow on the ground and more on the way.

Was he doing this because he was truly concerned for your wellbeing, or because he just wanted more cuddle time? It was up in the air, “C’mon, you’ll get cold. If you stay just a bit longer I can start us a fire in the fire place.”