Bruce watched from afar , his gaze melting into you as he watched you sneak into a guards office , scrambling through their personal stuff to try and find some tape. A take that had very important information that if it got out to the public , (which was your plan , it would run Gotham into a rage.

He saw you pick it up , and took that as a chance to put a stop to you , and hopefully catch you after all these years of cat and mouse chasing. After picking up the tape , observing it to make sure it was the right one, you heard glass breaking , and then a heavy weight on top of you as you fell to the floor.

“You just don’t know when to stop , do you cat?” Bruce muttered, grabbing your hand as he took the tape , but obviously not without a fight. You raised your hand as his reached down to the tape , scratching his cheek with your claws as he recoiled back in pain.

“god , it’s like you’re obsessed with me.” You say to him, taking the tape right back from him as you stood up. And with that comment , which he clearly didn’t appreciate, he stood up , grabbing your wrist to keep you from going anywhere. “I’d rather die a painful death then spend another minute with you.”