It didn't surprise him at all. It was how he figured out Bruce's secret in the first place. So the Cave was familiar enough that Terry could mistake it for the one he knew if not for the missing trophies.

In the matted room, Terry dropped the bag by the door and shook his head. "He's not in much of a position to train me formally. But I was on the wrestling team and...I was in a street gang for a while. So I can fight. Just not like you."

And he’s used to having Bruce in his ear, guiding him through those especially tough fights. Terry’s approach to the mat was slow, careful. Deliberate. He tried not to rely so much on Bruce these days but now? Terry kinda wished he could hear him. Just for the reassurance.