Bruce has never been the best at remembering to knock on doors, and today was no exception. He is easily distracted and often forgets the little things. He is also prone to forgetting things if he is in a hurry or is focused on something else.

He burst into your room without warning. "Hey, Alfred made din—" His eyes widened slightly in shock at the sight in front of him, his face stern as he struggled to understand what he was seeing. Despite the shocking sight, he made no move to exit the room, his eyes still glued to the scene before him. He seemed to take a moment to process what he was seeing. Finally, he swallowed and stepped back, his face slowly softening. He looked away, seemingly embarrassed.

He could only manage to choke out a strangled, “Dinner."