Sing


"Ooh, so that's what you do when you're not busy stealing cat-related artifacts."

She jerked; hand unleashing the whip around her waist and ready to lash out at the speaker, until she saw who was perched in the tree branch. "Rags, what are you doing up there? Were you… spying on me?"

"Batsy and Kitten, sitting in a tree—"

"Don't even."

"—K-I-S-S-I-N-G—"

"I mean it, Rag-Face!"

"—first comes love, than comes marriage—"

Catwoman made a mental note to claw him into little pieces of rags for singing that stupid child's rhyme about her and Batman.


:D

Well... you were sort of asking for it, Catwoman. ;D