[He has, at any given time, some thirty-odd excuses to explain away the certain aspects of his duties as Batman that are hard to hide.
But even as he opens his mouth to relate one of them (Clearly you've never played polo in upstate New York in mid-October--) but he gives it a moment. Stops.
no subject
But even as he opens his mouth to relate one of them (Clearly you've never played polo in upstate New York in mid-October--) but he gives it a moment. Stops.
He expects to feel angry. Guilty. Frustrated.
Instead he just feels lighter.]
Quite so.