She managed a somewhat sardonic chuckle while shaking her head. "Yeah, that's Uncle Jim," she sighed. She'd once had an apartment in the Narrows, before the incident with the Scarecrow, and she'd known that he'd had a plainsclothed watching the house every night just in case... He was protective like that, but for a cop it was understandable. "I just wish there was a away to get word to him..."
She listened to Talia's statement before nodding. "That's about the long and the short of it, theres a guy here named Dick Grayson, goes by Nightwing or is it Renegade - he went rogue recently," she pulled up her shirt to show her navel, "he did this, damn thing is healing slowly, but he claims not to know what I'm talking about. He's finally coming out of it. Strangest part of it all? He claims he used to be someone named Robin and he's Bruce's ward. Not only that... We were at Bruce's party a month back - before he disappeared too? And Grayson comes up to me and... my boyfriend and shows me this picture, and I'm there, he's there, Bruce, Alfred and a few others, but I was in a wheelchair. I have the photo back at my apartment. This is weird. And believe me if I had a drink I'd give it to you but-" she cut hterself off. "What god like creatur-" She found herself stopping and rushing to the window hearing the explosion.
Oh that wasn't good. They really didn't need More explosions. "Well you know that it takes a lot to drown a bat," she said with a wink. It was clear from the way she was looking through the glass that her thought was to get into costume and get out there! There were lives at stake!