Steph really hadn't given much thought to the make of Batarangs. They were light, easy to handle and undoubtedly, expensive. They had to be custom made and she only had a dozen or two of them. She shrugged and ignored the question, partly because she didn't know how to get any without being a complete dick to her best friend or her boyfriend and partly because she wasn't going to let him get his hands on some -- although she was starting to doubt the newspapers...
"I was so not going for the Darkwing Duck look." Steph objected and put her hands on her hips, "Even though he is awesome. Bats are the town mascot anyhow." Smirking, she added, "Not spiders."