"He must be losing his edge," Deina found herself saying as if it was the right thing to say. Or maybe it was the wrong thing to say? She wasn't certain yet.
"Hey...!" She guessed she deserved it. She was giving the poor woman shit about Batman.
Looking to her hand, she shakes her head, "I don't even recall having one..."
Shifting her eyes to the side, she asks, "Is this the Twilight Zone?"
"When you add the word fetish in front, everything is wrong with chicken!"