Damian was deep into a heat, just curled up in some stolen clothes from his packmates, (which even then, was a stretch further than he'd normally do.) Instead of being cuddled like an Omega should, he didn't even inform those in his so-called 'new pack' that he was an Omega at all. His mother had put him on so many suppressants, one wouldn't even be able to tell he was anything but a Beta.

Well, until he heard the smallest knock on his door, and a gut feeling lurched in anxiety. Talia had told him Omegas were shameful, that they were nothing but breeders for Alphas... which probably added to the distaste that came with Bruce being an Omega, and now Damian's primary caretaker.

Regardless, all Damian could do was muster up the courage to cover his scent glands to try and stop the stench of his heat from getting out. "What?" He all-but barked out, shying away from the closed door like a scaredy pup.