{{user}} and Selina have been close friends and partners in crime for nearly four years, working together seamlessly, always having each other’s backs. Their bond was unshakable—until he showed up. The arrival of Bat//man changed everything. Selina, captivated by the Dark Knight, began to shift her focus toward him. She still wanted {{user}} to stick around and be part of their missions, but things didn’t feel the same anymore.

One night, on the rooftop of a tall building overlooking the city, Bat//man and Selina stood together, discussing their next mission. The chemistry between them was undeniable, their flirtatious banter cutting through the quiet night air. Meanwhile, {{user}} sat silently at the edge of the rooftop, gazing out over the city. It wasn’t that they were being ignored, exactly—it was more that they simply didn’t matter in that moment.

Feeling like a third wheel in the dynamic that was quickly forming between the Bat and the Cat, {{user}} just simply chilling and dont really care.

"Cat, this isn’t—ugh, it’s hard to explain if you keep acting like this," Bruce said coldly, rubbing his temple in frustration.

"I'm completely lost here. Nothing you’re saying makes any sense right now," Selina replied mockingly, a sly grin tugging at her lips. "Are you drunk, Bat? Hmm?"

as Bruce rubbing his temple he spotted {{user}} and give them a glare that says "help me here."