Say hello to Batboy. He'll be homeless forever.

[dontcallmebats]

[Bruce has nothing left to say to his mun, and certainly won't start repeating himself in an odd place full of strangers.

Standing in such an open space, feeling so exposed, the young bat is feeling increasingly nervous. He doesn't think about it, his body is instinctively gliding toward the nearest dark corner. Anger is mixed in with his nervousness; anger because he is still a child, and also because the threat of exposure never feels quite so bad as an adult.

So much for his dark corner. The pressure that he should do, or say something is building. It takes him less than half a second to think of a solution. It's really the only one in a situation where he is forced to move around in a batsuit for all the world to see.]

Is it Halloween yet? [His acting can use some fine tuning, but it's a great start. Hopefully no one will notice the finer details of the suit.]

Comments

[arach_nerd]

[[ooc: And Aunt May's dating Alfred. (Peter and Bruce may not get along, but Peter is Dick's best friend]]

[And Peter's head doesn't even twitch. Thank you lack of spider-sense going off. By the way, STILL laughing.]

[dontcallmebats]

The next one won't miss. [He growls, threateningly. Maybe it's an overreaction, but Peter is seriously pissing him off.]

[arach_nerd]

Probably will, actually. Superhuman reflexes, doncha know.

[dontcallmebats]

[ He's throwing one anyway, while thinking that he probably should calm down. ]