Jo shook her head at Sam in mock-disapproval. "I'm not gonna, I probably won't like the answer, plus it sounds like a therapist thing." As she spoke she wet her toast on some more egg yolk, stuffing her mouth with it. "I sure hope not, Batman sucks."
More laughter escaped her as Jo imagined herself dressed like Wonder Woman. "Hey shush you, I can rock high-waist booty shorts if I want to. Maybe not in those particular colors of patterns, but still." If anything she would end up an alternative - some might call it 'indie' these days - version of Wonder Woman. "But honestly I already dress like a really cool comic character anyway."