Bruce wasn't exactly the easiest person to talk to about these sort of things. He'd gone to live as a hermit in the middle of no where for five years just to avoid conversations like these. Tony wasn't going to get through to Bruce that way. He needed a different kind of push, the kind of push only one person could give him, but who knew where she was and Bruce didn't exactly expect her to come running back to the guy who had killed her sister.
"Yeah, we are," Bruce said, taking his glasses off from his face and calling for Dexter to follow him.