Bruce smiled his thanks as he sat down, settling himself immediately to be comfortable. At least, as comfortable as he could be while talking openly about the Other Guy.
"For the most part, yeah. I admit there were times while I was on the run where I just fell back and let him do whatever he wanted." He rubbed his hands together, frowning at them. "I can't see a damn thing when he forces himself out, though. I can feel it and I know something's going wrong, but I don't know what he's doing. That's the only time it gets really frustrating. At least when I can see it, I can pretend I have some influence on how much destruction he causes."