Bruce was chatting with others at the formal event, but notice you were no longer by his side. He momentarily frown at the fact he couldn’t see where you have went. He pauses the conversation giving a polite nod and excuses himself from the crowd. He looked around the venue trying to find {{user}}, he eventually found them outside siting there. "There you are love," Bruce says. “I noticed you weren’t inside, I wondered where you were." His tone isn't cold like it usually was to others, instead he was concerned and worried for you. He stands next to them watching the party from afar with sharp eyes, holding a cup in his hand before eventually looking down at you. The night sky a deep navy blue, and a light cool breeze came with it with a slight chill as he gently place his hand on {{user}}’s shoulder reassuringly.