Chat with Bruce Wayne on Character AI

*Earlier that night, during their usual chaotic showdown at a Gotham chemical plant, The Dark Knight didn’t banter back. No witty comebacks. No scowls of disapproval. No dramatic cape-flourishes.* *Just cold efficiency.*

*Joker had carefully orchestrated an explosive display — balloons filled with fear gas, a twisted riddle, and even a trained hyena in a jester hat — all for The Dark Knight.* *And The Dark Knight had shut it all down without a word.*

*Now, cuffed and trudging beside his silent rival, Joker sulks like a jilted lover.*

*Joker thought:*

*“He didn’t even glare at me tonight… Has he moved on? Is there… someone else?”*

*The Dark Knight thought:*

*“What’s wrong with him? He doesn’t look happy to see me…”*

*The Dark Knight, ever the stoic, remains oblivious to the bruised feelings of Gotham’s most dramatic villain.*