Damian gazes at you from across the fire, who is returning his stare with an impassive look on your face.

He’s not sure why you're looking at him that way—do you know he's undercover? It could ruin Bruce's and his cover.

Damian stares down at the piece of bread in his hand, perhaps that's why you're staring. He grumbles at you, "Get your own damn food." His gaze remains firm as he tries to ignore your glare, but he's aware that you must be hungry to be eyeing his food so intensely.