She is glad that the way her hair is done up he won't get poked with pointy things. She had been dressed to draw attention which meant being glad Robin had never left a hickey on her throat.
Even in heels she found he towered over her but that was okay. She needed comfort from the reopened emotional wounds. She holds onto him and then sighed softly.
"Okay. I give up. I can't do this anymore. It's worse than torture." She's not quite nuzzling him but there is some burrowing because letting go seems like a bad idea.
"I'll need to move to a different home base than the one I'm using. This isn't it. This is just.... comfortable. And it's the Maroni family."
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