Re: Logan + Bruce + OPEN
Bruce chuckles. "I'd offer you mine, but..." he held his drink up. Even from where he was standing, Logan would be able to smell that it was only water and lemon peel. And since he was now scenting him, he was even more likely to pick that up, among other things.
Which he did. A smirk flickered into the lazy grin normally in residence on Bruce Wayne's face, then disappeared again. "Mmm," he hummed back, not needing to say more. That was one thing he'd learned about Logan from their previous encounter - unlike others, he didn't need to ask a lot of questions.
Taking a sip from his faux-vesper, Bruce continued to grin. "I do this far too often," he admitted carefully. "But it keeps me free for other activities."
Then a young man interrupted, and Bruce, remembering to grin wider like he enjoyed being treated like a celebrity, backed off from the two men a couple paces. "We've been chatting about local history," Bruce said casually." Seems your friend Mr. Logan knows quite a bit about my hometown, it's quite interesting.
"I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name?" he added pointedly.