( Bruce Wayne stared down at the remains of what had once been a pretty nice looking decorative cake. It'd had names that weren't his on it and everything. Names currently melting off the side...

He looks over at Thor, leaning on his cane. He quirks an eyebrow up as he replies. )

The cake says you apology's accepted. I'm not so sure if Mr. and Mrs. Smith will be as accommodating...

( He shrugs his shoulders, reaching out to catch the tiny plastic wedding couple about to topple off the formerly impressive wedding cake. )

... Then again, the whole wedding party appears to have been blown away.

( Literally all of them are staring at Thor in open mouthed astonishment. The bride reaches over to gently close the groom's mouth with a click of teeth against teeth. )