"Oh my work can wait, it definitely isn't going too far in its current state." He explained, shaking his head at her.
He had walked longer distances than most people, especially from having been on the run and refusing to use any sort of mobile transportation unless absolutely necessary. He couldn't stand feeling cramped, and that was a feeling he got when inside of a vehicle of any type. Besides it was a pretty day and a walk would do them both some good.
"Trust me, you won't have to worry about me giving up. I typically see things through to the end." He said softly, walking with her at her side, keeping the pace easy. "So, Christine, how long have you been part of the opera?" Bruce inquired, hoping to learn a little more about her. She seemed nice enough. He hoped he wasn't the type that would be upset that he was prying into her life, but she didn't seem that way which was why he asked.