Eddie stepped out from the shadows, from behind the dumpster. There were times when he would be wearing his outfit, identifying himself as the Riddler, but this was not one of those times. On a mission, he had no reason to stand out or call attention to himself. He looked like any ordinary person, in a long coat and scarf, a leather satchel slung over his shoulder, the strap of which he held tight, possessively. He too, grinned, though a mad gleam sparked in his eyes.
"I thought you were dead, you'd disappeared from the scene," he said, keeping a reasonable distance away from Selene. What is the answer to your riddle; why has the Catwoman been hiding? Was she injured, licking her wounds? Or laying low from the Batman?"