Matthew sighed very deeply, and considered his options. He was pretty drunk by now, what with the bottle of scotch and the martini, but here was a pretty girl with a hint of personality - perfect to take his mind off Lynne.
What the hell, he was Matt Evans, he could handle it. Well, he could handle it as Matt Evans; hopefully, he could handle it as Batman, too.
"Sure, let's go." He said, taking her by the hand.