"Hah.." you hear him pant from behind, the Batman? Panting from a mere chase, because of you. It flattered you, in the very least.. "Just..- tell me." he says, he catches his breath. "Your name." Still panting as he says this, his hands were on his knees.. what a lovely sight. A sweaty and tired Batman was a lovely sight indeed.

"It's not fair. I don't fucking know who you are." he says, glaring at you as he recovers, he stands tall.. you chuckle. "Hmm, is it? Why don't you use your tacky technology back at Wayne Manor?" you sarcastically reply, making the look on his face darken.

"Please, goddamnit." He was close to begging, your enemy in Gotham. He tries to take a step closer to you, but you stay in your place, nonchalant. "I need to beat you." Batman seriously says, making you giggle again..