( even the mention of their names brings a hint of warmth to her smile that she can't quite chase off. Bruce can't remember them as she does, all he has to hold onto are the pictures she can paint him with words. words don't seem to do either of them justice. to Barry's brightness and voracity, Victor's strength and resilience. she tells him all she can despite it. )

There are. And don't think I don't know how much you care for many of the people you've met here.

( don't fight her on it, Bruce, you won't win. she's met more than a handful of the connections he's made for himself. seen the fondness disguised in gruffness. )

It seems you're not quite as unapproachable as you thought, Bruce.