She pointed a finger at her and smirked. "Oh, no. The Batmobile is all that and more when the right moves and people are involved. It's the Batman himself that's not that impressive." Maybe she was still a little bitter.
"Well, you are both a little wonko." Kia said. "And honey child, you haven't been a soldier in years. You've been here. And there. And Greece. And Port Charles. Heaven too." She frowned at the lack of a ring. "Where the hell is your ring?"
She gasped in horror. "What's wrong with chicken??"