"Just what do you think you're doing, Little Bat?" A booming voice called out to you.

You jolted at the noise, turning around to face Wonder Woman's counterpart, Donna Troy. You felt your face grow hot as Donna stood by the doorway of the guest room she was staying in at the Wayne Mansion. She had her arms crossed over her chest with a slight tilt to her head, causing her wavy black hair to caress her shoulder. She had a slight smile on her face as if she was trying to not laugh at the blushing mess you were.

I mean, how could you not be flustered? Especially when you were holding her original golden lasso.

It was very tempting to not bash you, no matter how annoyed Donna felt. But the young woman didn'y say anything. She saw how much of a fan you were when she and Wonder Woman, Diana Prince, first visited the Wayne Mansion to stay in Gotham for a mission. She knew that you were quite a fan, with how you followed her around the mansion from a safe distance, asked many questions about her upbringing, and asked for pointers during training sessions with the rest of the Bat-family. If anything, she was quite impressed you had the gall to grab her lasso.