It's easy to see Cassandra's discomfort, although there's not much Bruce can do to relieve it - he doesn't want to risk any chance of his true identity being discovered and his family name could easily be a key to unraveling it. He could fake one, perhaps, but that was a lot harder than most would think of it to be.

Either way, it was too late for that now.

He bows his head slightly at the gratitude, even though honestly he doesn't need it at all. "You don't need to thank me, Seeker Pentaghast. I'm merely glad to have been of help." She had some share of her own thanks too, for being mostly cooperative and not trying to do anything too rash. That was almost rare to see now, these days.