Call me perverse, but I have to wonder if that something has to do with the knee-length codpiece Artemis is wearing. God knows what the Amazons have come up with in the way of strap-on technology. Like, afterwards, does it do a little dance for you and mop the floor?
Of course, I may be a little thrown by Artemis wearing harem pants and a belly-dancer bra to drop in on Diana. With superheroine costuming what it is, it must be really hard for superheroes to tell when they're being propositioned.
"You invited me over to your house in a one-piece bathing suit with a hole over the cleavage and a thong bottom!"