Ivy strutted up to Dick, meeting him halfway while smirking as she ensnared her prey. Running up a hand up his chest, she mused "You're different from the last one.... how many is this now? Four Robins? I must say, Batman is getting a bit old." It felt so good to be so bad again. She tried to fight her nature, she tried so hard. She wanted to be a mother. She wanted to save the world. But when it came to Batman, she crumbled. He made her evil. He sent Robin here. It meant something.... but what?
"Where is Batman?" She whispered huskily into his ear. "Is he nearby? Is this some sort of test?"