Bruce knew Jarvis was behaving slightly... odd. Not off, or bad, just, a touch different. Maybe it was just getting used to one another, travelling so far in closed quarters with one another.

He double checked the generator was working before following Jarvis upstairs and closing the basement door. "Well, with only two, there's less pressure to use huge amounts of hot water. Most of my clothes are chosen on the basis they can be washed in a cold wash." Stretch had become less a problem, so it had been easy to care for and hard wearing.

He wandered around, just looking and taking it in, arms still wrapped around himself, just an old comfort habit. "Tonight, I might be thoroughly indulgent and have a bath if we have the water."