It's been an almost quiet couple of weeks, for better or for worse. A quiet that Bruce always appreciates - perhaps now more than usual, especially considering everything that's happened up until now. He's no fool to think that this will last, but while it is still here, he'll take what he can get. (And that, usually, is very little.)

And in this instance, what Bruce is trying to get are some herbs from one of the stalls set up in the courtyard. Or rather, Bruce is busy making his selection of said herbs to get from the stall. He examines the wares carefully, making sure that the ones he gets are suitable for what he needs them for.