When she recognized him, Eddie beamed radiantly. "I was afraid you had forgotten me, Honour."
Bruce blinked, looking down at the broken man in the wheel chair and then over his shoulder at the woman standing behind him.
With a turn of his head, Bruce stared down at Edward almost daring the man to try anything.
Bored, Edward sighed, "As you can see I live here."
Bruce cleared his throat, "He's my patient. This is my wife's father, obviously you two know each other already," Bruce said, watching Eddie carefully, "He didn't play nice with the Scarecrow," Bruce explained.
Edward huffed.
The Brute armor stepped forward, settling behind Edward's wheelchair to keep an eye on the criminal. Not that he was capable of too much.