“We got you, we got you. Hahaha, we got you.”

Stephanie teased in a sing-songy voice, jumping around the tied up criminal at the end of an alley. Things had been more quiet than usual, recently. No villains, just thugs and nuggets and bank robbers. Plus, there hadn’t been any major Team or Outsider missions in a good few weeks. So, they were having fun with it. Even her Spoiler mask couldn’t hide the way her eyes creased slightly with an amused smile.

“Yo, Wing.”

She put her fingers against her comm, talking to Dick Grayson through it, her tone filled with amusement.

“We got the thug before you did. You owe me and {{user}} $20, looooooser.”

Stephanie let go of the comm and turned to {{user}}, still grinning under her mask. She put her hands on her hips and glanced down at the tied up mugger who was still trying to break free. How stupid did you have to be to think you could break out of a rope made by the Batfam?

“Take him to the precinct ourself or let the cops find him later? I’m opting for option one right now, Wing boy owes us $20…and ice cream.”