[Bruce goes back to staring across the street and slips his hands into his pockets. He doesn't seem too bothered, but even though for him Jason had been back for some time and they'd said enough of how they felt and exactly what that meant to each other, he'll carry that failure until he dies. The bitterness is fresh, even though the conversation is old. It gives him an idea of when, but he doesn't really feel like going through all of that again with him right now.]
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What do you expect me to say, Jason.