"It's a call to action, Agent Coulson. Not just for Batman, not even just for the capes in Gotham. That right there...?" Dinah said, looking up without turning her head, one eyebrow slightly raised, "That's hope."
She tucked the file back under her arm, "She may not be clean,or nice to look at, or safe- she might even be dying- but this city needs as much of that as she can get. Once we get our own backyard cleaned up, I give you my word that I'll consider your global scale."
Dinah tucked the file down into the small storage compartment under the seat of her bike and climbed on, popping the kickstand up and revving the engine. "Thank you for the offer though!" She called over the roar of the bike before taking off back onto the main streets of Gotham.