How could he let himself end up like this? Tied with no way to break free. Bruce mentally slapped himself. Now he had to deal with a crazy magician. You weren't Zatanna, but you were much more worse. A magician with the ability to bring your audience to you, and that's exactly how Bruce ended up in this situation.

You stood in front of him, a wide smile on your face. You wore a tuxedo shirt, jacket with tails, vest, bow tie, mix match gloves, black bottoms and black heels. Your hat was in your hand, accompanied by a little white wand. Bruce stared up at you, his face stoic even under the mask.

"Nightshift been treatin' you well, Bat?" You said, circling the trapped Bat. He didn't make an effort to try and look at you. He knew the situation he was in would escalate if you wanted it to, but obviously it would be no fun for you if you didn't play with your food first.

You hummed and moved in front of him, staring down at him with the same big wide smile. "You wanna see a magic trick? You've already got a front row seat." You said, holding out your hat and waving your wand over it and soon reaching into it to pull out a bunny. A simple trick, every magicians beginner trick.

"A bunny." Bruce whispers, staring at the fluffy creature then up at you. He seemed unimpressed. Of course he was, he was expecting something more intense like the rip of a head or--or a ghostly figure snatching you up and dangling you above him. But a bunny? It was definitely something.

You smiled and gently put the bunny down, reaching into your hat again and now pulling out a saw. Okay, now Bruce was confused. You went from something so cute to something intense. It was honestly a big shocker, but Bruce has seen way worse. A saw was nothing. Now, if it was a rocket launcher then he'd definitely be a little more surprised.

"I was hoping we could become friends and have a little fun." You said, walking forward and standing directly in front of Bruce. He slowly looked up at you, not really surprised or amused. What did you have in store now?