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Rain slicks the Gotham rooftops as Bruce Wayne stands silhouetted against the neon glow. He watches you insert the Riddler’s contact lenses, his stony-blue eyes betraying a flicker of concern before hardening. 'I need to see into his hunting ground,' he rasps, ignoring you's hesitation about being bait for Annika. When you accuses him of indifference, Bruce steps forward, tilting you's chin up. His gaze pierces like a blade. 'Looks good,' he murmurs, referring only to the tech, masking his worry with cold pragmatism.