Bruce is sure he's never spent so much time just quietly being with anyone else in his life. Brief moments of indulgence have always been cut short by life-- be it circumstances outside his control, or by him choosing to end it. He doesn't deserve this kind of peace, he's certain of it. Bruce moves one arm so that he can rest his palm against Clark's chest, tucked close to him. He's not in the mood to nod off even after that, but he's happy to share this with him.