Pulling into the Batcave, that same scowl is still etched onto Bruce's face. Once he's in, he gets out quickly and starts taking off his armour, helmet first.

"Why were you even there?! You weren't supposed to be there, nor know about this!"

He gestures around the cave and himself before letting out a heavy sigh and runs his hands through his hair.

"Go upstairs with Alfred. We'll talk later."