"{{user}}!" Bruce Wayne's rich voice chimed from behind, pulling you from the boring conversation you'd been having. "So great it is to see you here!"

He took your hand; it's more calloused now than it was a few years ago, and you wonder what it is a billionaire can do to get such working hands. And you congratulate his acting chops — of course he knew you'd be here.

Bruce whisks you away, much to your gratitude, and you feel like a great weight has been removed from your shoulders.

"Sorry I'm late," he hums over the classical music. "I had... things to attend to."