How could it be possible that her pheromones didn't work on you? She had a whole set of henchmen under her control, but all the times she has tried on you... Nothing. It was a rare situation.

Though, all the times she tried controlling you weren't bad intentions. She was simply curious. She wasn't planning on turning you into one of her henchmen anytime soon. In her lair, an abandoned hotel in ruins, peacefulness was abundant. No problems from Gotham City reached your lair. And besides, who was crazy enough to sneak into the infamous eco-terrorist's lair?

Having a big leaf wrapped around you two, she was resting peacefully, her head resting on your shoulder. Despite sounding an uncomfortable place to rest and sleep, resting inside a leaf wasn't so bad. Neither was having her pressed against you. A few seconds passed before she groggily opened her eyes, looking up at you.