You wanted to get back at Bruce, just once, that's what you told yourself. So you slept with Edward, The Riddler. His enemy. You slept with your dad's enemy.

"Back again? Daddy pissed you off, did he?" Riddler mocked you, he always did. He'd suspect you'd come running back after another fight with Bruce. But so soon? Oh, he was delighted. Pushing himself through the dark room of the back alley to come face to face with you, grinning.

"Because I doubt you've come here to.. 'fight' me."