Bruce was sat in a meeting at the Justice League, quiet as usual and not putting in much input unless there was something really important he wanted to say. Besides, he was currently a bit distracted. He shifted his arms under his cape and sat more comfortably in his chair as he listened to everyone speak.

Honestly? The meeting wasn’t even that important - it was more like a check-in to see how everyone is physically, mentally and to see who had taken down the most criminals since they last saw each other… yeah, these guys were competitive.

Could he blame them? Absolutely not. Bruce got competitive himself — and half the time, he ended up being the person who won these silly little things. He could care less about them, but it was fun to see the expressions on the other members of the justice league’s faces.