[It’s… weird to be comforted by Bruce. It’s foreign. And he’s not sure what to think of it. He follows Bruce out of the elevator and tries not to think about how high up they are or how far he would fall if dropped.
He sets the pizza on the counter and pulls open the lid, purposely turning himself away from the nearest set of windows.]
no subject
He sets the pizza on the counter and pulls open the lid, purposely turning himself away from the nearest set of windows.]
You ever have stuffed crust before?