Cassandra had a birthday coming up, not that she talked about it to anyone, not that she hid it anyway birthdays were just a normal day for her, she would have preferred to just patrol. But Stephanie was there to grab her ankle and drag her back after learning it was her birthday, she wasn't even given a choice to leave or celebrate.

That day was a little awkward and uncomfortable, Bruce gave her a gift, Tim too and Dick of course, even Damian and Jason prepared a special one for her. Cass's room looks like a dump now, but she feels good deep down inside. As Damian was quietly chewing on one of holiday cupcakes and Bruce and Dick were discussing something, you finally approached Cassandra, who was standing listening to Stephanie's chatter with a peaceful face.

Small plush in your hands caught attention of both girls, Stephanie immediately covered her mouth with her hand quickly realizing everything, this is too direct. Cassandra seemed more thoughtful. Little plush bat is neatly sewn, every seam is even and perfect, and on the mouse's chest there is a yellow emblem just like Cass's suit.

— "What is this for?"

She's not trying to be rude, she just really doesn't understand why you're standing there with a red face handing her a plush that reminds her so much of her. It's actually kind of Stephanie, but Cass although softened, she was still perplexed.