The trick is this [OPEN]

[realson]

Characters: Damian Wayne/Robin and YOU!
Setting/Location: Wandering around inside the caravan, starting with the kitchen.
Date & Time: Day 4, morning.
Warnings: It's Damian.
Summary: The past few days Damian has mostly been hoboing living in the surrounding forest, he finally returns! Also very much in need of a shower, feel free to point this out

Comments

...I typed this yesterday, and apparently forgot to hit post. /facepalm

[worstvampever]

The one thing he couldn't get over what that smell. It smelled..horrible. No evidence of its cause in sight, and Conrad wondered for a moment if he should try to follow it to see who had dragged something dead into the caravan (and accordingly thrash them for it), or if he should keep walking and try to purge it from his olfactory nerves entirely. If the sun hadn't been out, maybe he'd have gone to get some flowers or something. As it was, he was stuck inside, and maybe it was some kind of morbid curiosity that had him following the scent.

Like seeing a train crash into a cow on the tracks, and being unable to look away.

And it was only made worse by his new sense of smell, disgusting and unpleasant, and seriously what was that dead thing and why was it inside. Even Hanna's zombie friend smelled better than this...

Conrad frowned at seeing a cup flying out of a doorway up ahead, and hey, looks like that was where the smell was coming from. He shoved the door open, irritation at that odor made worse by throwing things, and crossed his arms in front of him.

"What the hell is going on in here?"

[realson]

Damian's attention was successfully diverted from wanting to lash out at Slo-bo and he swiveled around to face the doorway at the sound of a new voice. Of course someone had to come in and meddle, it figures. People always had to despite whatever consequences. He regarded the newcomer critically for a moment and, after deciding said newcomer wouldn't be a threat, he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

"There's a swine in the kitchen." He replied curtly, nodding his head in the direction of Slo-bo before turning around and moving to continue his search.

Hopefully the 'ignore and it will go away' tactic would work here.