Well, at least the man has enough sense to start looking through the pod for provisions instead of wasting time. That's a step forward, at least.
"Name's Bruce Wayne. As to where we are..." He too glances about, squinting his eyes, trying, hoping, that maybe something new has shown up, some kind of clue, literally anything.
And nothing.
"I can't tell you that, exactly. I know we're in a desert, and it's definitely not a desert I know. It might not be Earth either."
He sounds distinctly... calm about the matter. Some childish part is terrified of the fact that he's so far from home, from Gotham, and has no reason as to how or why this has happened. Fear, though, would serve him no good now. Fear is all he can use to twist and turn into motivation to press forward and help others.
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"Name's Bruce Wayne. As to where we are..." He too glances about, squinting his eyes, trying, hoping, that maybe something new has shown up, some kind of clue, literally anything.
And nothing.
"I can't tell you that, exactly. I know we're in a desert, and it's definitely not a desert I know. It might not be Earth either."
He sounds distinctly... calm about the matter. Some childish part is terrified of the fact that he's so far from home, from Gotham, and has no reason as to how or why this has happened. Fear, though, would serve him no good now. Fear is all he can use to twist and turn into motivation to press forward and help others.