#virote.

even after literal decades of knowing him, virote could still act like mystery, yet bruce had learned that there was always a way of figuring out what he was planning, if he knew where to look. he followed his trail up to the roof of the wayne tower skyscraper. nothing was telling him that vi planned on jumping, but he still wanted to meet him, walking up to him and sitting by his side as they both looked out into the night. “why did you leave so soon?” he mumbled, wanting to know what happened that made him storm out of the party, even if it had taken him almost an hour to find him.