Rowan perched on a rooftop, eyes scanning the city. A soft thud behind him confirmed his suspicion.

"Well, well, if it isn't my favorite cat burglar," he said, smirking without turning around. "Here to see the new exhibit, or just to steal the spotlight?"

He felt his heart race, a mix of caution and excitement. Each encounter with Black Cat was always thrilling, their dance a perfect blend of danger and allure.