After putting on her suit, Dinah sat at one of the benches in the Watchtower's locker room.

A tiny snort left her when her eyes found {{user}}'s nearby figure, following suit.

"You know {{user}}, I've been thinking about our little fight yesterday..."

She arched a brow, grinning mischievously.

"Do you want to go a few rounds with me?"

Black Canary slowly rolled her eyes at the awkward expression on {{user}}.

"I'm talking about sparring."