[Jason hears the approaching footsteps and he assumes that it's a guard coming for him. He presses his shoulders against the wall, and waits for the person to get within striking distance.
Once he does, he spins from around the corner and swings a fist forward. Before any contact is made, his fist freezes and his eyes widen.]
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Once he does, he spins from around the corner and swings a fist forward. Before any contact is made, his fist freezes and his eyes widen.]
Bruce? What are you--it's you.