Bruce just nodded at Phoebe's words of him never experiencing it. During his short tenure here so far, he had looked himself up and learned not too long in his future, he'd experience the oh so fun joys of Darkseid's Omega Beams. And while he wouldn't die, the body people would think was his would lead to that prophesized Blackest Night.
He grinned some. "Honestly, I've never truly been bored. Though I do enjoy when things are slow in Gotham and I can spend more time helping people as Bruce Wayne and not have to worry about Two Face or Riddler making problems for me."
He listened as she spoke of school and smiled some. "Perhaps you could get a similar job here. I'm sure people here could use some good solid advice." And then the question of where he went to school. He chuckled some. "Actually, I'm a Princeton man," he admitted. "So yes, I did leave Gotham for college. Alfred insisted I get out and see the world when it didn't involve training." He smiled, finishing off his wine before reaching out to pour himself some more.