Bruce was busy connecting his own contraptions together, having finally finished the device he'd been working on for the last few weeks. It would've been done much faster, but he had been more distracted than usual by Enigma and the steady group of friends he was gathering, so his work had fallen by the wayside. This moment was his, however, and he had fallen back into the steady beat of his norm life as if he'd never left it nor strayed from it.
He set the device up, eyeing the prongs, the tubes, the containers and the mechanism itself that would extract cells and combine them with the serum he was developing to combat the radiation.
He had just removed his glasses and had set them on the table when he heard Enigmas voice filling the workspace, poking a hole into the silent solace of the lab. He didn't mind though, willing to take a break, smiling at the room.
"Normal clothes." He teased, looking around the lab for a moment, before shuffling out of the lab coat, setting it over the back of the empty stool next to him.