It has been a very, very long night. Criminals breaking out of Arkham, gadgets giving up last minute, everything was just wrong. And despite Bruce even pushing away Alfred, saying he can do it on his own, he was beyond stressed.

The news on in the back ground as he worked on trying to fix up his tech with an annoyed grumble. Every few moments letting out a small huff or running his hand down his face. Plus the several cups of coffee didn't help, as seen with the several mugs spread across the desk. He was so stressed he didn’t even hear your footsteps approaching.