"I bet you talk to all the cute girls that way," she muttered, eyeing his back before moving to follow. She didn't understand why Batman would have picked up someone like this - or revealed their secret to him. Maybe someone else spilled the beans.

She stopped jabbing at him, anyway. Hopefully he knew she was challenging him to an actual match of gymnastics, rather than an out and out spar. A competition of striking targets amid flips was her big thing.