[ When she gets up to get undressed, he slides off the bed and goes to lock the door. No way is he letting Bruce come up here and bust up their lazy time. He's pretty sure Alfred would keep him away this time either way, but still. He and Roxy need this time alone, and if there are any emergencies, he's sure Bruce would contact him anyway.

For now though, he turns back towards her and smiles because she looks so damn sexy. She always does. He slides his arms around her waist and leans in to kiss her shoulder, then nudges her towards the bed and detours to the dresser. ]

I'll grab the coffee, you get in bed. This bacon looks good too. Breakfast in bed?

[ He brings the coffee over once she gets settled and hands the coffee over, then goes to grab the plates and balances them carefully as he climbs into bed as well. ]

Eggs are cold but probably still real fucking delicious.