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“If you aren’t going to give me the full truth then you can wait in the car until I take you home.” Eyes narrow dangerously, hand reaching out to help him up onto the platform. Photography, he says. As if she isn’t aware of some of his escapades and hobbies already, “Either way we will be having a serious discussion about your exploration later.”
“Wait in the Batmobile -- ?“ He thinks to argue, but her tone, her stern expression, says that this wasn’t something he could argue against. Didn’t want to argue against in fear of making it any worse. He takes the hand offered, rising onto the platform with his gaze focused towards the floor. “Okay.” He responds.
There’s a brief mumble from him afterwards, though. “But I wasn’t doing anything ... “







