Bruce lies down where he is all the while, very still, his mind coming back to him along with his focus, and there's... nothing. His heart is racing, though, his body's light, he feels his skin tingling everywhere, all signs of an adrenaline surge, except there's nothing of the ugly consequence that he's gotten so used to.

He feels lighter than he has in a decade, and before he realizes it, he lets out a laugh, short and a little hoarse, followed by another long but soft chuckle, one hand blindly reaching down to touch her and urge her closer to him.

"Wow."