Bruce stood just behind Jenso, taking in the sight of the paintings with somewhat less awe. He didn't doubt that Jenso's retelling of his adventures thus far were true, but he couldn't bring himself to be convinced that these depictions truly reflected future events. He scowled once they reached the final carving, and his expression harshened at Jenso's reaction.
[color=0072bc]"Nonsense."[/color] he spat. [color=0072bc]"Jenso, I've made a decision. I will join this guild of heroes that your friend started."[/color]
Bruce clapped his hand on Jenso's shoulder, and looked him straight in the eye with his brow furrowed. 
[color=0072bc]"I will fight with you against this Order of Chaos,"[/color] he said, raising one hand and pointing at the carving of the fallen figures where six others loomed. [color=0072bc]"And I'll tell you this- I [i]refuse[/i] to die, out of spite for this so-called fate, if nothing else."[/color]