[Sure. Because that all makes sense. Still, he can take it all in stride with one nod of the head. Fake suicide to save everyone's lives. Average Thursday. Bruce holds his hands open.]

I'll keep it quiet, but if you're worried about someone talking about you not being as dead as previously thought, I'd worry more about them than the rest of us here. [He points to a camera.] Like you said, it's not like any of us can alert the presses about you.

[About the cameras... He hadn't noticed them until then, and now he can feel his skin crawl as he identifies every one in the room. Not a good sign. They definitely seem to be on, and so the question becomes, who's watching them? He rubs his hands together in front of him and paces around the room, looking for more signs of who was here.]

Speaking of lives depending on it... We should find out what our single mother here did for a living, her and the neighbors. If we're looking at a bunch of scientists, that might be a problem.