It hardly mattered how vigilant one was when being stalked by a vampire, and Bruce certainly hadn't noticed Godric until after both had been seated. As a matter of course, he occasionally glanced around the car, even though there were only the two of them (Bruce knew from personal experience it wasn't paranoia if somebody actually was out to get you).

A few moments passed, and he was starting to get antsy... Well. Antsier than usual, thanks to the continued scrutiny of the stranger. Bruce finally turned to him, brow furrowed slightly under his baseball cap. "Um. Can I, can I help you?"