Re: log: bruce/jason
Good. [And that was that. He knew he could trust Bruce to keep Selina safe. Somebody had to, since she sure as hell wasn't going to do it herself.
He saw on Bruce's face that he was already planning ahead to what he'd do, how he'd make sure Selina rested and got better even if she clawed at the confinement, and it brought him a vague, unexpected satisfaction. It was good to see he could care about somebody enough to get that distant look. With the Bruce he'd grown up with there had certainly been a distance, but in a different way. There was a remove there that this Bruce didn't seem to have gotten so much practice with. Selina was lucky in that.
Bruce's non-smiling smile, though, was familiar in a way that cut through him. He knew, without sarcasm, that he must have been pretty funny to get that much enthusiasm out of him.]
Feels like it could. [He said it without really meaning to, half looking past him, and caught himself a couple seconds after he actually said it, glancing at Bruce and looking back to the computer screen. Yeah, the things in dreams could sting. They weren't real, but they were real enough. A swift change of subject from the personal seemed in order.]
Any ETA on when the anti-toxin's going to be done?