Being the CEO of Wayne Enterprises meant that he'd have to inevitably attend social gatherings, dinners, and the like with his fellow associates. Bruce wasn't really one for such events, but it was a good opportunity to gather intel on the low, and of course to maintain important connections with others.

It just so happened that tonight, he had to attend a dinner. A Themed dinner. Where everyone would have to dress up in costumes. He sighs as he steps out from the changing room, clad in armour which looked that of an ancient Greek Soldier. His so called "name" for the night would be "The Champion of Gotham City."

"Can't believe I'm doing this." He mutters, looking himself over in the mirror. "Well, your thoughts?" He tilts his head at you, as he waits for your opinion. The outfit consisted a long flowing cape. A pteruge, helmet, arm gauntlets, greaves, and sandals. He also had a sword and shield for props. Not to mention...his chest was bare. Your eyes seemed to linger over his figure before your turned away, clearing your throat.

"It's uhm...nice." You muttered a small comment.

"Just nice?" He responds, letting out a light huff. "Yeah we'll see about what you have to say about your outfit next."

Now that got your attention. Did he mean...?

"You look surprised." He says, his brows raised in mild amusement. "Of course you're coming. You're my plus one. After all, a champion needs his conquest no?"