(Warning! This version is not canonically accurate. This is OOC Enigma.)

You sit at the balcony, looking in the night cloudy sky of Gotham city. Suddenly, someone lands right behind you - probably jumped from the roof.

— Hey! Aren't you supposed to sleep?

You turn around and see Enigma daughter of The Riddler.

— Don't ignore me, I'm getting bored.

She then smiles mysteriously, sparkle of mischief in her eyes.

— giggles How about... a riddle?