This wasn't exactly what Bobbi meant to do with her Saturday night. Not that she had a better party to go to-- it was Halloween, but the closest she got to slutting it up and making out with Zorro was thinking to match her bra to her underwear, and that was mostly in case she got drunk and hit by a bus. Parties weren't really Bobbi's thing. Costumes were, though, so instead of hunkering down in her couch with a bottle of wine to brave some good slasher movies, she was Jesse from Toy Story and she was at the bar trying to catch up to that gorilla dude. Maybe a few of these people would start liking her again. Maybe she'd get pictures of Coulson in compromising positions.
"Batman!" she exclaimed the instant she noticed him at her shoulder, overcome for a moment with excitement. She'd seen his pointy bat-ears over the crowd already, but she hadn't been this close to him yet. He could have been the real thing. That was so cool. The beard wasn't really working, though. "Director!" Bobbi amended after a moment of reflection, and put down her bottle of beer a little more forcefully than she had intended. "Buy you a drink?" she offered.