Re: DC: Bruce & Talia
[He laughed. It was a surprised sound, unexpected, but he related to what she said more than anyone truly knew. More than she did, certainly. Bruce should have been made of iron and steel at this point but instead he was simply tired. Gotham was relentless, and he didn't have the love for this one that he'd had for his home which made the endless struggle worthwhile. He paused, gaze lowering when she touched his hand, but he knew better than to pull away. This woman had attempted to kill him, she'd attempted to destroy his city, but he had to tuck all of that away and keep it hidden. She was her father's daughter; he had to be careful.] You could say that, Ms. Tate. [He tipped his head to the side.] I could also say the same for you.