[ Not especially. Not especially is good. It's... very good, yeah and it takes Barry a second before he realizes he's being invited on in and he does, indeed, follow along.
He keeps his hands shoved in his pocket as he wanders on after Bruce, idly tossing his glance here and there as they make their way in because yeah, this would probably be the first time he's ever come in through this way since, you know, not like he and Bruce "hang out" every other day or something. So he takes the few seconds that he does to really get a look at the place as he just follows along. It's... big. Big and fancy and nothing Barry himself is really used to. It almost seems a little too open for a guy that keeps himself closed up more often than not. A walking oxymoron that Bruce Wayne. At least in terms of real estate. ]
Oh. Right. That's... a thing now, huh?
[ Their "alien friend" he means. Which, ok, there's Superman, yeah. But this is just a little more different? Maybe? Things that are a little tbd at the moment really. ]
Who would have thought aliens here would start to become the norm, right?
[ He falls a little quiet as they make their way through the hidden bunker access there and he bows his head a little in respect when he catches sight of the effigy there to the side. How's a guy supposed to make a pass when it's all doom and gloom down here? Sheesh. ]
You don't like... sleep down here as well, do you? Please tell me you have like some ridiculously fancy room that I can't even fathom in my imagination because it's not anything that I'll ever have in my lifetime since yeah.
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He keeps his hands shoved in his pocket as he wanders on after Bruce, idly tossing his glance here and there as they make their way in because yeah, this would probably be the first time he's ever come in through this way since, you know, not like he and Bruce "hang out" every other day or something. So he takes the few seconds that he does to really get a look at the place as he just follows along. It's... big. Big and fancy and nothing Barry himself is really used to. It almost seems a little too open for a guy that keeps himself closed up more often than not. A walking oxymoron that Bruce Wayne. At least in terms of real estate. ]
Oh. Right. That's... a thing now, huh?
[ Their "alien friend" he means. Which, ok, there's Superman, yeah. But this is just a little more different? Maybe? Things that are a little tbd at the moment really. ]
Who would have thought aliens here would start to become the norm, right?
[ He falls a little quiet as they make their way through the hidden bunker access there and he bows his head a little in respect when he catches sight of the effigy there to the side. How's a guy supposed to make a pass when it's all doom and gloom down here? Sheesh. ]
You don't like... sleep down here as well, do you? Please tell me you have like some ridiculously fancy room that I can't even fathom in my imagination because it's not anything that I'll ever have in my lifetime since yeah.