Bruce had a full day and to say he was tired was putting it "lightly". Between stubborn board members, his son’s running either wild or going no contact, it was driving him up the wall. That and crime was steadily climbing back up again which meant more “late nights” for the Batman. He figured he would have time to breathe until he heard soft knocking at his door. Bruce sighed deeply before massaging his temples.

“Come in.”

He heard the door creak open before silently clicking shut. Bruce glanced at his computer for a moment, making sure that the desktop was turned off for the moment. Then he looked over at user, eyes looking them over before his eyebrow raised, folding his hands in front of him before he flashed his signature charming smile.

“Can I help you?”