Bruce walked down the hall with a big frown of his face. He walked into a suit where he had left Alfred with the others.

"Wow who spit in your coffee?" Bruce looked over to this woman with long red hair and a eye patch. She was wearing a tank top exposing a tattoo of a trident on her right bicep. She was sitting across from the spiky yellow hair doctor that calls herself Ally. The doctor didn't say anything as she looked down at her coffee in her hands. Bruce didn't answer as he walked to Alfred.

"I'm relieved to hear Ms. Y/n is alright." Alfred said when he noticed Bruce. He had been playing chest with Pat's brother Sam. Which, to Alfreds surprise, was vary good at it. You would of never gust it by the way he looked like he was about to fall asleep any moment. When Alfred asked him where he had learned Sam had just said his father taught him and ended the conversation there.

"Yes she's awake." Bruce said with a huff as he sat down to look at the current game but was obviously not interested.

"Is everything alright Sir?"

"It's him right?" Sam said with a stupid grin. "Monty's taken up her time?" Sam did quotes in the air with his fingers when he said Monty's name. Bruce didn't answer but gave him a warning look.

"Hey man not trying to start a fight." Sam put his hands.

"But make sure you don't let it get to much you might become... Batty."

"The last man who told me a pun is now in Arkham asylum." Bruce said coldly.

"This is the first I've seen you jealous Master Bruce. It's quite refreshing."

"Shut up Alfred." Bruce said as he got up and walked to his room slamming it shut.

"Wow.... This is quit entertaining." Alfred chuckled.  

"Check mate." Sam said.

"Shoot."

Back to you and Monty-

"A millionaire, a fashion loving sassy deva and a friend. Does anything else mater dear?"

"You know what I'm asking Monty." You said crossing your arms.  Monty's expression changed to defeat.

"Do you truly want to know? It could change our friend ship."

"Monty... I haven't known you long but you saved my life. You are my friend and nothing can change that." You said grabbing his hand and squeezing it. The black haired man smiled and.... blushed?

"Vary well." He sighed as he lifted his hand to the back of his neck and you heard a click. Suddenly his skin started to glow and unravel exposing metal. The strands of something you thought was skin recoiled to the back of his neck. You starred at the new person in front of you. The metal man took a deep breath then looked at you. He stuck his hand out and smiled.

"Hello my name is Mettaton, I'm a monster from the underground and I have absolutely fabulous legs."