Bruce lives in a pretty perpetual state of wanting to flip tables. He usually gets to work those frustrations, that anger, out on his city's criminals. But he's also very skilled in hiding it, in keeping it in check outside of those situations.

"I suppose it does," he says, easy, calm, sparing his clothing a glance.

"Primitive technology, though, you say: are you from a place that's more advanced than what we have going on here?"