Twice. Son of a bitch. How the hell did she manage to pull that off? "That's bribery," he stated, almost as if he were appalled at the thought, but then he was grinning to match her own, "And fucking brilliant. You forced old grumpy Bats to give you the keys to his ride. Twice. God damn, Dinah. You're my fucking hero."
She had every right to be smug. Yes, he was jealous, but if he'd been in her shoes, he'd be shouting it on the rooftops in the loudest voice he could manage. Which was pretty damn loud.