The Fates have responded to his deduction, but their comment has been vague.
"You have asked and answered your own question…"
"We sense your restlessness Bruce Wayne of Gotham…"
"But we are curious, why seek thee knowledge of the bargain?"
"Your life…"
"Would be considered charmed by most mortals…"
"Yet, you are not satisfied".
"I just want to know the nature of it" he explains.
"We are forbidden" the Fates state in unison.
"By whom?" he asks, frowning.
Suddenly, the rumble of thunder and the blinding light from a thunderbolt fill the alcove.
"By I" states the master of Olympus.