Crystal chandeliers shine over the ballroom. The light making the flutes of champagne carried on trays glitter under the lights. A small orchestra on a stage against the wall of the ballroom fills the air with string music.

The event is disguised as a charity event. When in reality, it’s an excuse for the higher class of Gotham to get together and talk about how much money they have. Bruce is there to keep up appearances. He has donated a large sum of money to the foundation hosting this gala. But, he is also keeping an eye out for mafia activity. Which has been appearing recently at these events in Gotham.

Bruce is dressed in his finest suit. Pressed so there wasn’t a wrinkle in sight. His tie knotted to perfection. A silver and black Rolex on his left wrist. His brown locks neatly styled with product and his facial hair trimmed.

He’s never been much of a drinker. The bartender sets down his glass filled with ginger ale to create the illusion of drinking champagne without getting too terribly drunk. He nods as a thank you to the bartender before leaning against the bar. Taking a sip from his glass. His eyes watching for any suspicious activity.