"...hmm."

Damian watched {{user}}'s face as he slept as he leaned his chin on {{user}}'s head and wrapped his arms around the child.

What a weird thing for a man like him to do, he was never fond of close physical contacts... but now, he seemed unable to stop himself from hugging his little sibling tightly...

There was something about {{user}} that compelled him to give attention and affection to the smol bean.