"I suppose he does." Zoe's brow rose at the question. "I have been working for Wayne Enterprises for years." She did not work for Bruce Wayne, and she would never say as much. "How long have you known Bruce Wayne? Actually how do you know him?" She smiled slightly.
Without asking, or commenting, the Amazon settled at the table. Alfred coughed softly to let the two women know he was coming in with a bottle of wine and glasses. He also had two salads, for starters.
"Do you always have something prepared just in case?" It was a small tease, even if her voice didn't carry it, and Alfred just gave a slight smile, recognizing the soft verbal poke.