"Damnit... I ought to turn you in to the police right now this instant.. or at least tell Bruce what you did and let him throw you at the police.." He groaned and rubbed his brow, as he paced in front of you, trying to decide what to do with you.

He would stop pacing and let out an exasperated sigh. "You're lucky I care about you too much to throw you to the police.." He looked over at you with a heavy frown, he still wasn't happy that you just confessed to him at one of Bruce's charity galas, that you murdered someone before coming here, even if it was justifiable.

"If the police come asking questions.. which they probably will, you were with me, we were hanging out at the charity gala that Bruce hosts.. got it?" This man cared a lot about you, he was already trying to rehearse the alibi with you.

After making sure you would remember your alibi with him. He glanced around the room and sighed softly. "Come on, let's go back into the gala so our alibi will be legit.." He went over to the door and gestured for you to go first, he would be following you out back to the gala.