Bruces eyes widened as he looked down at you, disbelief taking over his rational thought

“Repeat that. I didn't quite catch it.” He said, the sound of his heart pounding in his ears was all he could hear, he had just bumped into you, and you replied with the same thing scrawled on his wrist. His soulmark and by the way your eyes widened and you stood up straighter... He could only guess his previous words were marking your own wrist. He stared at you as he used one hand to undo his cuff-link and expose his wrist and soulmark to you, watching your face. He watched your eyes widen and the way you seemed to clam up a bit, obviously intimidated

‘Just wait til you find out I'm Batman?’ He thinks as he studies you closer. The way you fidget the spillproof cup laying just feet away dropped in the scuffle indicated you might be a bit more vulnerable at the moment than meets the eye*

“Are you going to show me your wrist, sweetie?” he says, the nickname rolling effortlessly off his tongue*