"Well you're not the only person to have made some bad decisions," Selina replied as he walked back to her. Out of the corner of her eye she spotted a large square blue foam training mat - behind it, next to the bed lay a set of clothes that could only be there for one reason. A mask. What was it about this room that seemed to bring out the costumed freak in it's inhabitant?
Selina grinned, closing her eyes briefly, remembering a distant time when she was less of a Catwoman and more of a girl.
"Batgirl. My my." She smirked, raising an eyebrow. One of Bruce's kids. Cassie. She'd only discovered it recently, but it had all slipped into place remarkably easily. The thought of Cass in this room, her old room, Selina couldn't help but chuckle to herself.
"Quite the Lothario. Though I ought to know your name - since you know mine."
Selina nodded politely as his question, reaching out with her other hand for the glass.