He doesn't even ask about Bruce watching him, it's expected. And after tonight, he's grateful for it, even if it does result in not-quite-nagging about his state of employment.
He raises an eyebrow at the water, but moves to take it - clumsily, but he manages not to drop the glass. Drinking takes a concerted effort with his co-ordination still royally fucked up, and he takes it slow, just sipping the water. It helps him feel a little better, at least, although it's frustrating to feel like he could fumble at any second. He hates being drugged, there are zero pleasant associations for him.
"Alright. I wasn't sure which skills I should really be flaunting on the job market."
He pauses, considers. But there's no way Bruce isn't aware of Conner already, just from the network. "My friend is more concerned with finding a way back. ... He'll be worried when I'm late back, but that's... not abnormal."
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He raises an eyebrow at the water, but moves to take it - clumsily, but he manages not to drop the glass. Drinking takes a concerted effort with his co-ordination still royally fucked up, and he takes it slow, just sipping the water. It helps him feel a little better, at least, although it's frustrating to feel like he could fumble at any second. He hates being drugged, there are zero pleasant associations for him.
"Alright. I wasn't sure which skills I should really be flaunting on the job market."
He pauses, considers. But there's no way Bruce isn't aware of Conner already, just from the network. "My friend is more concerned with finding a way back. ... He'll be worried when I'm late back, but that's... not abnormal."