If Diana was startled by his appearance, she did not show it. Se had expected the voice to come first and would have disappointed had she spotted him. Slowly, she turned, her hand rest on the hilt of her sword. "I am," she started simply, "And if you want me to leave, then you are going to have to remove me." The seriousness of her statement dissolved with a smile and she approached him with long stride, unperturbed by the darkness that surrounded him.
"Hello, old friend," she greeted, extending her hand to him. "Your city has seen better days. I hope this effeteness is not a reflection of it's guardian." Bruce was a great warrior and he hid is exhaustion well. His stance and demeanor spoke only of past torment and not of present troubles faced. If he were distraught over current affairs, not even Diana would be able to decipher it. It was both frustrating and commendable.