He shrugged at her and then took another look around as she suggested taking Timmy to see Santa. He didn't mind kids, it the behavior that got him.
"How long is the wait? I mean, I think I can handle it for a little while. It is important, after all. It's Santa.." Bruce shrugged.
Getting pictures taken with Santa wasn't an event that Bruce had partaken in much during his own lifetime, but not out of lack of want. His parents were non-existent after the age where he could start to understand the mystical nature of the man in red, and his Aunt...well, she made the effort with him and his cousin but it was never really the same.