Enigma had asked him to meet her, and Bruce wasn't really one to ask a lot of questions, enigma was a big girl and she had her own life and was welcomed to live it the way she wanted to. If she didn't want to stay at the warehouse that they now shared, that was none of his business. However, it did make being social quite difficult when she was absent. Especially when he was feeling low, which he had been the last few days. This was the first time he'd left his room, actually, and the fresh air had been quite nice. He didn't understand all of the sneakin around, but he figured that maybe that was the way Enigma wanted it, therefore he made no protest.
Bruce looked up from the glass of water he'd been drinking, spotting a woman slipping silently through the doorway of the small, remote cafe, and smiled a little when she lowered her hood and sat down across from him at the table. He looked at the polished manner of her attire and was impressed, finally seeing the diva part o her, which was a change from her normal daily wear.
"You're welcome. Why do you have to sneak around? Aren't you allowed to have friends of your own?" He asked softly, not sure of he really cared too much for this Erik fellow. Enigma shouldn't feel like she has to sneak around and meet up with her friends at strange, out of the way places.