Barbara lands silently on the rooftop behind you, taking a few moments to survey you and figure out your intentions. You're looking at Gotham's main bank, which is across the street.

"Another bank, huh?" She breaks the silence, a smirk playing at her lips.

"The third this week?" She asks.

This could get violent, you're not one to go down easily. Not that she minds, though. Just being in your presence fills her with adrenaline, which is something she'd never admit.