"It was easier back then, huh, B?" Selina asked, tracing a finger across Bruce's shoulders as he scouted the area down below.

"Maybe for you," the man responded. "You weren't the one who had to admit they had a crush."

"Oh really?" the woman lulled. "Then why was I always the one who kissed you?"

"You were older," Bruce replied shortly.

Selina rolled her eyes. "Still, it was fun when we were young."

"We are young," Bruce replied, looking up at his fiancé of only twenty four.

Selina paused. "Why don't you ever dance with me anymore?" she complained.

He raised an eyebrow which she somehow recognized under his mask. "I tell you what, we get done here and I'll take you dancing tonight."

She smirked, unraveling her whip from her side. "Deal," she replied, doing a back flip off of the ledge they were perched on and diving into a fray of Penguin's Goons.

Bruce smiled to himself. "I love that girl," he murmured before joining her in the rumble.

A/N: And four months later, I finally get around to posting the denouement that I wrote before I even posted the original story. I just had this little scene sitting around and figured I have no reason to not post it, so…here you go, I guess. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed!