Past relationships wasn't a topic that lasted long with her. There was the boy she thought she loved when she began her life of crime, but that didn't last too long. What teenage 'romance' did? Then there was Bruce, and there was no point in ever going over that again. Selina kept herself from the idea of romance because she didn't trust in it. Leave it to Mandalus to skew her world view on things.
She sat up straight, reaching over and putting her hands on top of his. Her fingers stretched out to cover as much of his as they could. For a moment, she simply looked at their hands and tilted her head. She looked lost in thought, almost as if she was trying to decide how they looked.
"They complain in general. I don't think they really realize it's me." A calculated smirk touched her face. "Someone has to. You're not going to do it yourself."