[Her steps started slowly toward the front door of the building as he guided her, as he spoke. But then he'd confirmed just what they were doing, and her feet stuttered to a stop. Hand still in his, her arm reached out as he took another step, but she stayed where she was. She looked again at the front of the building, his name there almost taunting her. But not nearly as much as the gaze of a passing woman on the sidewalk, who stared at the two of them as she walked past. Or, more accurately, at Bruce. He may have thought that no one would recognize him, but it wasn't entirely true. Even if the passing woman wasn't certain, it was enough to get her to stare. And it make Iris snatch her hand away faster than anything else could have. She twisted her fingers together and held her hands close to her stomach, shaking her head.]
No, that's... [She shook her head again, her voice low enough that it was nearly lost under the sounds of the city.] I can't stay here. It's your... [She looked up, but not at him - her gaze shifting up and up along the building's exterior.] It's yours.