"Kal." Clark looked up quickly at the sound of his birth name to find Bruce's serious, piercing blue eyes staring at him. There was no one else in the room. Or the entire watchtower for that matter. Which is exactly where the two of them were. Both were in costume, but Bruce had pulled his cowl back, letting it rest against his back. He had been doing that more and more often, but only recently. As he had been getting comfortable with Clark.
"Yes?" The Kryptonian asked curiously. Bruce rarely used his birthname. He was also one of the few who knew it. Bruce's gaze was making him slightly uncomfortable and he fidgeted in his seat. Batman really was known for his glares.
"Have you ever wanted to be, for all intents and purposes, human for a night? Bruce finally asked, an ever so slight smirk crossing his features. Clark blushed, eyes falling to the table. Bruce was being coy. And whenever Bruce was coy, he usually had a sexual agenda. They'd had that kind of relationship for a while. It was more off and on that anything and usually depended on Bruce. Clark swallowed, looking back up to the Dark Night.
"Yes.. what did you have in mind?" He admitted slowly. Bruce smirked, eyes still captivating and dangerous at the same time. He reached into one of his pouches of the utility belt and pulled out a lead box, sliding it over to Clark. Clark's brow went up and he took the box. He noticed that it was lead and hesitated. He glanced to Bruce. He wouldn't do that to him. Clark opened the box. Inside was a simple band ring that was also made of lead. It had some slivers of glowing green and Clark immediately felt his powers be pulled away. But it wasn't painful. The Kryptonian quickly looked to Bruce for an explanation.
"Wanna come over to my place tonight?" The Dark Night asked, smirk still wide on his face. Clark swallowed, blush getting darker, and nodded. "Good." Bruce replied, reaching out a hand to close the box and draw it back to him, putting it back into his pouch. "Better get to finishing the paperwork then." Bruce grinned and turned his eyes back to the papers on the table. Clark groaned slightly.
"Fuck.."