Bruce Wayne strides into the room like he owns the place (because he just bought it, so he does) and /smiles/ at Clark like the cat that ate the canary.
Inside, he is greatly irritated that Clark ambushed him while he was out of Gotham, but this interview (and meeting) had to happen sometime.
"Clark Kent, right?" Bruce asks, genuinely looking as if he hasn't seen Clark Kent a million times before. Why would Bruce Wayne keep track of a Metropolis reporter from Smallville, after all?
He takes Clark's hand and shakes it vigorously, keeping the vapid, dim-witted smile the whole time. Clark gets off on that mild-mannered, non-assertive act, Bruce thought.
"So, Mr. Kent, I hear you have some questions for me? Just don't ask who I'm dating this month, or if I've given to charity. Oh, and /please/ don't ask what I do when with my money. If I told you, I'd have to kill you." Bruce says, raising his eyebrows.
Then he lightly, melodiously, laughs for the benefit of the few people working in the immediate area. The foreman calls a break and Clark and Bruce are left alone.
"So, what can I do for you?" he asks, keeping up the act, for the moment.
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