[He's not the sort of guy who would normally be caught dead in a place like this. Not intentionally at any rate. He can't really go and co-mingle with people in Gotham City. He's known. From Star City to Metropolis Bruce Wayne is known. This city however isn't on any map in this dimension that he's aware of and after that...fight. He owes this man Coulson a sort of explanation. It's not every day someone comes across the Joker and lives. The clown had arrived with a bang and Harley had come in with him with machine guns and hyenas. How in the hell do you come in with guns and hyenas? Who got that lucky?
So he's bought a couple of hamburgers and a big stack of french fries and by the time a tired looking employee brings it to him he's managed to press the ice pack to the spot above his eye and not make it look like he just walked out of a fight.]
I appreciate you agreeing to sit down and actually talk to me. Your friends... [daughter? wife? child bride? girlfriend? subordinate? How did they all rank?] Don't seem to trust me. That's fine. You like Arbys? I'm a big Arbys fan.
[The unease is real. He can't really do the full batman "thing". Lucius isn't here. For that matter Alfred isn't here and real pain crosses his face as he wonders if the old man is safe. If he's worried. If he's concerned. He always did tend to worry.
He'd be even more worried if he found out he was donning a borrowed batsuit to fight crime then stashing it in the trunk of the car the "City" had provided him. The guy with the shield had caught him. No big deal. He'd worked with partners before and in a place like this he needed all the friends he could get.
But people had panicked upon seeing him take on the joker and that couldn't happen again. He trusted Rogers here as much as he trusted anyone. Which was...minimal. Still...]
I come here a lot with Captain Rogers. If that helps.
So you're Bruce Wayne. [Coulson is a little testy still but he's willing to give the man the benefit of the doubt, after seeing how he dealt with the Joker and Harley and their... odd lackeys][It's too farfetched not to be true and far be it for him to paint another person who just happens to share someone's exact features]
I'm afraid we don't keep in contact. [he takes a fry and pops it into his mouth] I'm sure you've guessed by now that you share the features of 'someone' we knew. [especially seeing as they all trained their weapon on Bruce almost immediately]
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Bruce Wayne
So he's bought a couple of hamburgers and a big stack of french fries and by the time a tired looking employee brings it to him he's managed to press the ice pack to the spot above his eye and not make it look like he just walked out of a fight.]
I appreciate you agreeing to sit down and actually talk to me. Your friends... [daughter? wife? child bride? girlfriend? subordinate? How did they all rank?] Don't seem to trust me. That's fine. You like Arbys? I'm a big Arbys fan.
[The unease is real. He can't really do the full batman "thing". Lucius isn't here. For that matter Alfred isn't here and real pain crosses his face as he wonders if the old man is safe. If he's worried. If he's concerned. He always did tend to worry.
He'd be even more worried if he found out he was donning a borrowed batsuit to fight crime then stashing it in the trunk of the car the "City" had provided him. The guy with the shield had caught him. No big deal. He'd worked with partners before and in a place like this he needed all the friends he could get.
But people had panicked upon seeing him take on the joker and that couldn't happen again. He trusted Rogers here as much as he trusted anyone. Which was...minimal. Still...]
I come here a lot with Captain Rogers. If that helps.
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Gone is the jovial playboy and in it's place is someone sincere, and possibly severe.]
I am.
Did Rogers mention me?
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I'm afraid we don't keep in contact. [he takes a fry and pops it into his mouth] I'm sure you've guessed by now that you share the features of 'someone' we knew. [especially seeing as they all trained their weapon on Bruce almost immediately]