Selina shifted as well, sliding just a bit from him as he maneuvered the worn fold of leather from a pocket. Her head turned and her eyes captured his body as he moved. It was an easy gesture, the act of removing the few bills and placing them upon the table.
What came next was both shocking and thrilling.
Selina blinked, taking the worn, familiar key into her palms. She turned it around in her hands, looking down at it as she did as if to study every single aspect of it. Again, that feeling came to her that made her want to simply burst into tears. Happy tears. But she didn't.
Not here.
"Yes...." She breathed, finally looking up at Bruce again after a moment. Yes. She would go in. Move in. Whatever he wanted.