Part of him is screaming not to do this, not to show Clark and put himself in that position of vulnerability and exposure, to risk the other man saying something to Jason-- even if it would help, he can't stand the thought of not handling it himself. Jason deserves his honesty, if nothing else. But he can't. He has to-- something. He doesn't know and he feels for a moment like he's drowning.

Bruce looks at him when he gaze is intercepted. He listens. He stitches it together with what he did at home, the steps he took here to confirm it, and the knowledge that the Eudio powers that be would not permit him to be possessed in their realm. He looks down at his phone and enters something short. When he sets it aside he doesn't bother hiding the app; No. Not ever. He'll never feed Jason anything about Joker, he'll never enable a continued focus on that abomination. Never.

He stares absently for another moment and then leans forward, hands over his face.