Paris Bennet looked pretty good in Armani. This was his second pair of sunglasses of the month -- they covered the crackle of psionic energy over his eyes well in public, but he was still likely to break them if he got too agitated. And he did sometimes still get agitated, even though he worked so hard for perfect control. His master needed him to keep a low profile, after all.
The day had mostly consisted of sparring matches before Alfred, Mister Wayne's extremely competent seneschal, had insisted they get cleaned up for the evening's occasions. Alfred seemed still not entirely comfortable with Mister Wayne's having a knight in service, but bodyguards were still considered somewhat socially acceptable.
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