One thing Damian has never outgrown is the idea that he can always accomplish things others can't. He always has to have it proven when he can't. On the plus side, it sometimes leads to him managing impossible things. On the sane side, it frequently leads to him in over his head. It's not likely that Duplicity will be the one time he takes someone at their word that he shouldn't try something.

He grimaces. "So I gather." And not simply to have him naked, more helpless, and humiliated, probably. But for sex. Which Damian has not had and isn't utterly without interest in, but did NOT plan on having in a city that codes it into law, with strangers who likely aren't even from his world and don't want to have sex with him either. "I'll avoid the foods and try to prepare my own," Damian decides. Ideally he could grow it and ensure it was without contaminants - but he has no space to, and no guarantee it's not in the soil or bound into the structure of the seeds anyway. (And he may perhaps not be very good with a garden without Pennyworth overseeing him.)

He gives Tim a sideways look, trying to see if he's offering out of a misplaced sort of pity or obligation. But finally he nods, evading Tim's eyes. "If you have time and are able, that would be appreciated," he says finally. Belatedly, he adds. "Thank you."