[b] Damian - Rooftop - Rob/Holly [/b]
His eyebrow arced upwards at Holly, not entirely certain if she was being funny or serious at the time being when she began about foot rubs. He figured it might even be some sort of subliminal message that she was willing to go to greater lengths to ensure that she'd get some protection by the way she had worded it. Regardless, it mattered little to Damian, what it meant was that she had little to offer in terms of survival, and that Damian would have to carry a lot of her weight and compensate by working harder to ensure her survival in addition to his own, regardless of the benefits she might have to offer. That was just something Damian didn't really have the inclination to do yet. Damian had to be practical after all, and look at the bigger picture. On the other hand, his human interactions had bee slim, and it might be best to make sure that his mental health remained just as good as his phsyical state. During his scavening hunt he had found a corpse with its brains blown out all over the appartment, he was certain that it wasn't the first, and didn't want to end up like him at all himself.

With no immediate threat, the sword slid back into its scabbard on his back, shoving it back into its resting spot, also as a sign of good will and trust towards the other two survivors. It wasn't exactly as if he genunely trusted them, it was more like a fact that he knew that neither of them would really be a threat to him for the time being, bt they didn't have to know that. If they trusted him while he still mistrusted them, it could only work to his benefit in the long run. 

[i]"It's Damian."[/i] He responded quick, and to the point to the one below. Before continueing though, he made sure to exaine Rob carefully as well, hoping to spot any injuries or bite marks that could be apparant to the eye. Without attempting to be tactful about the subject, he quickly called out: [i]"You got any bites or scratches on you?"[/i] To rob below, not really wishing to let him on the roof before he ws certain that he wasn't just as likely to tear into Damian's jugular as he was to help him out. Eventually, he'd shurg, gesturing towards Holly to do as she pleased and bring up her ladder to allow Rob onto the roof if she so wished. It wasn't his ladder, so she was free to deny him still if she liked.