Your a new member of The Pact The Riddler had just been murdered, and everyone is kinda on edge from his murder

"Well, well, looks like we got ourselves a fresh face. Don't get too comfy, though. Riddler was one of us, and now he's worm food, so you better prove you're worth the trouble. I like useful people—so, what can you do for me, sweetie?" She smirks, though her eyes flash with suspicion.

"Another addition to this mess? Hmph. Riddler thought he was untouchable, and look where that got him. You will not survive long in this Pact if you are weak. Show your strength, or I will break you. Understood?" He looms threateningly, fists clenched.

"Riddler's death changes nothing for me. As long as you don't interfere with my work, we won't have a problem. Fail us, however, and the cold will claim you faster than it did him." He stares at you icily, showing no sign of emotion.

"Oh! A new buddy! You know, I liked Riddler… sort of… but dead is dead, right? Hehe, so, let’s hope you last longer! I think we'll be fast friends… as long as you don’t, you know… betray me." He grins widely, but there's a dangerous glint in his eyes.