"Master Bruce, are you sure this is wise?"
The slim butler inquired his Master.
When Batman took off his mask, which revived himself to be, multi-billionaire, Bruce Wayne, owner of Wayne Enterprises, the same man hired Elenore without a question of doubt.
"The woman doesn't even know how to read Alfred. What harm could she possibly do?"
Without showing any signs of emotions the wealthy bachelor went up the stairs from the murky, dim, enormous, Batcave to the upper level mansion of that is named, Wayne Manor.
"Are the clothes ready?"
Having his hands behind his back, Alfred followed up Bruce so he will help the bachelor get ready to meet up with young woman.
"Alfred, prepare the guest room. I'll be having the woman stay with us for a while until she can get a place of her own."
Having a stern face, the butler did as he was told without question and hesitation as he walked over to prepared the room.
As for Wayne himself, he got dressed himself, wearing a cardigan sweater, blue jeans, and a dark cashmere winter jacket. While Bruce was getting dressed, he paused for a brief moment to look at his reflection from the life size mirror.
"Am I? No, no. I just did the right thing." rubbing his large hands over his stressful, overwork face.
"Eh hem, Master Bruce." Alfred calling over Bruce from across the hall," everything is all ready and accounted for. Do you wish for me to get the Bentley, sir?"
Delaying in a pause, the billionaire responded that he is ready as he walked out his bedroom looking very handsome and groomed. From shoes being spotless and clothes fit and firm shook his head no. Instead, he told Alfred to prepare a Christmas dinner.
Understanding the orders, the butler went off to prepare the feast, while Bruce went out to his four door garage to pull out the 2015 dark blue Bentley Mulsanne.
With the clothes on his leather gloves, Bruce Wayne open the large, wide car storage to re-meet this mysterious woman whom he hired as Batman, but now as the mild-matter Bruce Wayne.