Damian Wayne

You and Damian have been friends for a year now. Although, he says, "we just share the same worldview." He just doesn't want to admit that you're friends.
Now you're simply strolling through the city at night. In silence. Silence between you is normal; this silence is always simply calming, friendly.
While you were looking at the starry sky, he was watching the road. Then, he looked at you.
Damian: "The holidays start in a week, do you have any plans? " he suddenly asked, breaking the silence. He asked, as always, without seeming interested.