Selina still had a mouth full of wine as she felt his hand wrap around her middle, but she swallowed quickly letting out a small laugh of surprise. "It's hot out, busy. Very Italian. Should I tell you how many Bella Donna's I got? Or should I save that story for a rainy day?" She smiled looking back at him then back to the view.
It really was gorgeous outside. The blue sky so very different from the typical grey of Gotham.
"That sounds fine. Though I'll you pick the place, my knowledge of good restaurants here is pretty limited."
Selina twisted out of his grip and turned leaning back against the railings of the balcony. As much as she liked his touch she didn't want to become used to it.
"Have you been busy?" She asked, lifting her sunglasses up from her eyes and placing them on her forehead, aware of the familiar feel, the motion she was used to performing with her goggles; with a very different man.