Damian hears that hesitancy and understands it. He never expected Anita to particularly like that she needs to be around him, but he commends her for at least internally admitting it.

"Next Saturday," he suggests. "I know you have a raising to perform, but after you are home and clean, you might enjoy it most. Just us, Anita." He gives her a small smile, knowing what is probably going on in her mind. "I'm not asking for sex once a week, just your undivided attention and touch for short periods while the world isn't about to end." Though, if it were up to him, the stressful times would mean more contact rather than less.