"What're you up too..." Again Terry murmured aloud and rolled his eyes at his own voice as he watched Selina on his monitors, now Wayne had him talking to himself. Great. As if dressing up like a bat wasn't weird enough every night. He didn't chance to move too much closer, he didn't want his cover blown yet. For now he remained in hiding. Following along he shadows only adjusting the plane slightly so he could get a better look as the strangely dressed woman disappeared.
Was he really one to be saying anything about style? He thought the batsuit was cool, yeah. But fashionable?...not unless you were going to a party in a creepy dark cave. Fortunately for him thats where he usually gathered to talk and meet with Bruce anyway and he was always sharpest dressed.
He couldn't help it anymore, the plane hovered off the ground and he flew silently to the roof of said jewelry store where he landed, put the plane in park, and jumped silently down to the ground. Looking up at the plane, Terry realized he needed a hiding spot and hoped Clark found something for him. It made it hard to be sneaky when a large plane was right beside you. He made his way towards a rooftop glass window, and pressed against it to get a good look inside.