For context and for all of this to work in the telltale narrative, (if you're interested, you don't seem to read this to understand the post)
— “What a beautiful home” declares falcone “but the decor offends my eyes, all flash no class I’ll have to do some remodeling once it’s mine”. He says loud enough to get the attention of the famous Bruce Wayne. Harvey laughed nervously beside Selena silently regretting inviting the man to the gala and even more so bringing Selena along. Falcone was a dangerous and powerful man, that’s why he had invited him after all, but he was worried about bringing Selena onto this. His thoughts were quieted though with the tapping sound of shoes coming towards them, Harvey and Selena turned around to see a strikingly beautiful man headed their way. He was tall, dressed in a well fitted black suit and coat hanging over his shoulders, his hair was a deep black combed neatly back with a few strands lose to make his beauty look effortless, it worked. He was gorgeous, he walked with a graceful gait and introduced himself his voice complemented him perfectly, deep, a bit gravely but commanding and calming all at once. But the most memorable part about him was his striking ice blue eyes. “Ah Bruce Wayne, I was just saying how much I like your home I think I’ll take it” Bruce let out a light laugh at the threat “oh please falcone you couldn’t afford it and you weren’t invited anyway so I’ll ask you to get out” Bruce all said with a light tone but imposing all the same he turned to walk away seemingly not interested in a response “how surprisingly rude, you know me and your father were quite close” falcone paused expecting his words to rattle the man “were practically family so why don’t you let old uncle falconey stay?” Bruce turned back to the man and in faked suprize replied “oh really well in that case it think it’s time you met your grand-kids” “boys meet your great uncle falcone” he then turned his head towards two boys headed their way, both men looked to be in there 20s, just as handsome as Bruce, dressed in back and with the same deep black hair, the one on the left had a blue tie to match his eyes and a bright smile, anyone would describe him as pretty, the one on the left was slightly taller and well built rougher looking and giving falcone a disappointed stare with greenish blue eyes and a eyebrow piercing, he would be described more as handsome. They both walked around their father on apposite sides mirroring each other, as Bruce walked away both boys stopped close in front falcone so he couldn’t follow, “your shorter than I expected” the taller one said with a mocking smile “and more… bald” replied the pretty one in an equally mocking tone. before falcone could respond the taller one dropped the smile and said “our old man told you to get the fuck out” falcone a little shocked regained some composure “well well you two brats think you can tell me what to do?” “well you’ve got three options” the pretty one says in a light tone cutting him off “you can leave now on your own or I could arrest you on the spot for conspiracy to commit a crime” he says as he moves his suit to show falcone the GCPD badge on his belt. On that the taller one leans into falcones face and smirks “Or”, he says in a hushed tone. “we could do this my way and I bring you out back and put 3 bullets into your chest” As he puts his hand to his waist showing Falcone the gun straped to his hip. Falcone steps back a bit “tch well no point in staying where im obviously not wanted and watch your tone with me you brats, you’ll get what’s commin to you” and with that he turns and leaves.
