'Smarmy bastard,' Wayne thought, taking the extended hand. "Lexie!" he said, grinning widely. "What a surprise to see you here! When I got a call from the lobby, I thought the girl downstairs had to be on something extremely good and I was very disappointed she wasn't sharing."
Steering Lex toward his office, Bruce threw an arm around his shoulder. "As it happens, I'm spending a few days on the Amalfi Coast with a lady this week, so Lucius insisted I come in and put my Herbie Hancock on a few pages before taking off. I'm sure there's a tanning bed with my name on it somewhere, and my flight leaves at the ungodly hour of 5AM, but... duty calls!"
Opening the door and ushering him inside, Bruce went to the side bar. "Can I get you anything, Lexie? Brandy, isn't it?"