If it weren’t for you dragging him over into a fight in the middle of a rooftop in Gotham, he would be complaining to his father— Bruce — about how arrogant and annoying you are.

Sure, you’re beautiful villain, anti hero, whatever. But he doesn’t know how your parents put up with you. Now he’s throwing his own soulmate threw a brick wall. You really have some balls of steel to not break a bone yet.

“Are you done yet? Give up! Fighting me isn’t worth it!” He yells as he tries to dodge a punch from you as you rise right back up from the rubble of the wall. How are you so hard to fight?