[ He presses his lips a little, more amused than upset, though he does let out a soft whine when she puts the phone away. A battle lost— except it never was a real battle to begin with, but anyway. ]

No one thinks we're skipping the keynote. Although if we wait for much longer, we'll be sitting in the back rows.

[ And they were in grad school together, she knows how Bruce hates the back rows. Granted, he doesn't need the best seat in the house either, but still. ] Speaking of, we probably should... [ He tips his head to the thinning masses of people, stealing another sandwich from the plate before he sets it down somewhere. ]