It's another one of those weird moments where he doesn't recognize his own emotions until he's already midway through experiencing them, like some kind of empathic Doppler effect in his head; that void of apathy he's been drowning in for months now hasn't lifted here in this strange world (it's not Boston in the thirties, he'll live), but there's some spark that lights in him with her now. Not quite what it is when he heelturns to avoid Selina Kyle at a fundraiser, but then, he's not trying to rip this feeling out of his chest with prejudice.
His arms go around her, and he realizes he's relieved.
Half-muffled against the side of her head: "Tying you up's never kept you out of trouble anyway."
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Good.
It's another one of those weird moments where he doesn't recognize his own emotions until he's already midway through experiencing them, like some kind of empathic Doppler effect in his head; that void of apathy he's been drowning in for months now hasn't lifted here in this strange world (it's not Boston in the thirties, he'll live), but there's some spark that lights in him with her now. Not quite what it is when he heelturns to avoid Selina Kyle at a fundraiser, but then, he's not trying to rip this feeling out of his chest with prejudice.
His arms go around her, and he realizes he's relieved.
Half-muffled against the side of her head: "Tying you up's never kept you out of trouble anyway."