"N-No! I knew you were a girl." Bruce was flustered for a moment, a rare occurrence. When Windy was gone with Alfred, Bruce smacked his face, "Smooth Bruce." Shaking his head, Bruce undressed in the cave and set the suit on the display, then walked toward the shower naked. The shower was a large open room that Bruce had originally designed for just him, but when Dick came into his life, Bruce expanded the shower. Now he'd have to modify it again for Windy. Bruce had always liked talking with Dick in the showers after a night out, he wondered if Windy would be open to a frost window divider so they could still talk.<br/><br/>Of course, thinking about talking with Windy in the shower let Bruce's imagination run wild with her showering in front of him. Bruce was only male, and being the Dark Knight made a dating life hard. The few romances Bruce has  been lucky enough to have, normally turn out to  be mistakes, "And this would be one too, if she was even interested, she's our partner." Bruce spoke aloud and finished up in the shower before putting on dark gray sweats and a white t-shirt, before walking upstairs.<br/><br/>Bruce's bedroom was down the hall from Windy's, so he couldn't help but walk past the bathroom. He'd heard Windy's singing when he stopped to listen, he was standing outside the door. Bruce smirked, Windy had a lovely voice, her accent and the song were perfect. Bruce had been looking at the ground, getting his ear close to the door. When he'd heard enough, Bruce looked up and saw the mirror, which hadn't steamed up because of the cracked door. The frosted glass hid the face, but not the features, and it didn't take much for Bruce's mind to fill in the gaps.<br/><br/>Bruce held back a cough at the image that formed in his head as he quickly walked down the hall, shutting the door to his room a little harder than he'd intended. Bruce was mad at himself, frowning slightly, "Get it together, she's your partner in crime fighting, and thats it." Bruce sat on his bed with a sigh, "Dont make things complicated, thats what gets you killed... or worse, her killed." Bruce rubbed his forehead as he sat on his bed.