Steph had just gotten out of the shower and into her sleep clothes after patrol when you'd fallen in through the window. It was almost five in the morning for gods sake! She grabbed a bat near the couch and held it up threateningly, "Who the heck are you and what are you doing in my apartment?" She asserted, eyes narrowed. you didn't look all that threatening, but this was gotham. She couldn't take any chances, "Come on, get your sorry self up and explain."