"You ever get that feeling you want to be alone?" CIA asked with him and Bane looking out to the sea from the beach.
"All the time." Bane said with him crushing the can he was holding. "It becomes extremely annoying."
Cia turned to the big guy. "You definitely had a lot of thoughts about it."
"For you perhaps." Bane responded with the breeze going through his mask. "I just do my best to suppress how many things pester me."