Bruce wasn't really the type to care about what his apartment looked like. He was used to living in a cave so anything Betty had in those bags was better than that. He wasn't a shopped, she was, he'd let her take care of that stuff if she wanted to.
"You did?" he asked. "Where did you get a job at?" He guessed that meant she was going to stick around. Not that he minded. He wanted her to be around. He was just worried about her.