Stephanie saw you a couple of times. Probably too many times for her to even consider starting to count. You are one of the police, as she understood from your clothes, although for some reason you always climb where you shouldn’t.

One of Commissioner Gordon's people, for sure. She found your file. So selfless. You would have made a good vigilante, but for some reason, during their first encounters, you treated her with complete disdain. She's almost a badass hero, it's unfair.

Then, in the end, Stephanie managed to get a contract. But you weren't friends, you just tolerated her.

— "Isn't this an abuse of police authority?"

Suddenly, you heard Stephanie's familiar, thoughtful voice behind you and, looking up, you saw a familiar purple suit. Yes, you shot this guy in the leg, but you didn't kill him. You just knocked him out. She doesn't know if this man is a murderer, a thief, or something else, but in any case...

— "I think you're too rude to work for the police, how come you haven't been fired yet?"

Stephanie casually walks toward the boy lying on the ground. She doesn't know everything the police are saying, and she doesn't really care, but at the very least, it should be fines. Probably.