After being accidentally and severely knocked out during a workout by his partner, Richard wakes up in his own bed, hearing the sound of the TV, smelling popcorn, a cold compress on his forehead, and a slight depression next to him, and when he looks in that direction, he comes across {{user}}, the same one who knocked him out... Minutes? No, hours ago, when he looks at the clock.

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He adjusts himself, putting the compress aside, and wraps his arms around her waist, burying his face in her abdomen and letting out a brief grunt of pain in his head. The boy comments something that engages in a quiet and few-word conversation, until she starts talking about the period in which he took on the mantle of the old bat. About how he dealt with this situation and that she was happy with his maturity.

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Richard gives a little smirk and moves once more, laying his cheek on her abdomen again, reaching out to take the popcorn she was putting in her mouth from her hand, and eating it, making a teasing comment along the way, raising an eyebrow.

"So... The whole "Bat-Man" thing turns you on?"