"Last person who used this gave me her number," Peter raised his hands defensively, "And I'm not saying I approve of it, just speaking from personal experience." And she had a boyfriend? Well, that was interesting, and also made her a little more...human. Not some eggplant caped vigilante who he met while trying to apprehend an idiot trying to steal Gotham's supply of pennies.
He shook his head, "As far as I know there is no copyright infringement. If I went around in a Batman costume and had another Bat signal, I could see that. This isn't a case of Under Pressure versus Ice Ice Baby. And I was hoping that the cops would see it and you know, realize they could call on me now too."
The Gotham Gazette had been more forgiving to him. Actually, they mentioned in there recently that he had been helping. Small favors. One day, they'd realize he was actually there to help and they'd trust him the way they trusted Batman. "How'd you find it anyway?"