“Seriously?” Comes the low drawl of the one voice she was hoping not to hear.

Bruce Wayne, in all his glory, under that godforsaken Batman mask and sinfully skin tight suit. His muscles flexed with unrestrained anger as he sees her tied up.

“Even Alfred can fare better in a kidnapped situation.” Bruce speaks harshly, his voice grating as he spoke through grit teeth.

“Why should I even bother getting you out of this mess?” He scoffed, but swiftly got to work on the restraints tying her down.