[despite where this is headed and her ease through it, Bruce isn't sure if he's supposed to be enjoying the view or not. which probably explains why he watches her from the corners of his eyes as she gets into the tub, enough to see (my God, she's beautiful) but hopefully not enough to be entirely obvious about it]
[only once she settles does he look up, a wry smile on his lips, feeling all at once like a lecherous old man, unattractive and out of his league again. not that he comments to that effect -- or on her and her body. instead, he just clears his throat lightly and, perhaps vaguely ineffectually, offers:] Welcome to the party?
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[only once she settles does he look up, a wry smile on his lips, feeling all at once like a lecherous old man, unattractive and out of his league again. not that he comments to that effect -- or on her and her body. instead, he just clears his throat lightly and, perhaps vaguely ineffectually, offers:] Welcome to the party?