-He glances to the dinner table set with three full plates and looks away, deciding the two would need their time alone considering what he had came home to hearing. And yes, Damian bugged all the rooms with both cameras and microphones. Why wouldn’t he?- Tt. -Places his suit jacket over a seat and simply begins eating his own share, attempting to ignore the empty seats.-
Dick picked his clothes from the ground, dressing up and getting up from where they were. ”There is no change I can leave, I really don’t understand why you can’t stay here. All three of us living here, wouldn’t that be great?” He turned to Roy, pulling him towards the dinning room, all of the sudden very aware that they haven’t had anything to eat. He wanted to have at least one last meal with Roy if he was trying so hard to leave him and Damian behind.
Roy wasn’t sure if he could live here, he’d want to move around. That was probably why he was hesitant of being bonded to one place, when he’d been moving for so long. Roy slipped on the shirt and followed Dick to the dining room silently, eye staring to the little twerp who was already eating his food. He looked grumpy as usual.
Damian was only half way done eating when the two entered the dining room. He didn’t bother turning to greet them. It’s hard to miss him and it was hard to miss their entrance. He was far more interested in the fact that both smelled of sex. The stench permeated the whole room the moment the door opened and inwardly, Damian wondered if what he was feeling was envy or shuttered sadness. No matter, they were all adults and all three of them had bodily needs to attend to. Grayson found a way with Harper. Nothing was wrong in that aspect. He paused to eat for a moment. “I hope you opened the windows to air out that room,” he said clearly before returning to eat as if it was completely normal. In a sense, it was.
Dick blushed at the comment, he knew that the changes in personality within Damian showed how he was feeling. Guilt sprung in inside him as he saw the other two plates, it was obvious that the younger man had expected them all to eat together. ”You made dinner…” he said smiling “that’s surprising, I didn’t know you were…otherwise I would have been here. Tell me next time please?” He nudge Roy to the sink where they both washed their hands. Dick sitting across from Damian, silently staring. ”Are you okay Damian?” He exchanged a glance with Roy, looking worried as to why Damian was so distant all of the sudden.
So apparently the little guy was watching them. Guess he had a good show, or something like that. Eyes fell on the dinner plates and he walked towards one of the chair that had the decorated plate on there. “…Seem’s he was watching us. ” He calmly said, taking a seat. Unknown to all of them, the gecko that was crawling along the chairs slowly, making it’s way around the front towards a certain head of the house hair.