Catching the nasty look, Zee couldn't help but grin. Skeptics. She liked a skeptic. She liked a non-human skeptic even more, and that much was obvious here. With a quick bit of decision making she put the top hat back on her head and reached around her back to grab a deck of cards out of thin air. "sthgiL nrut der,' she muttered underneath her breath, effectively halting traffic on her side of the street for a moment as cars started up again.
All fifty-two cards spread out neatly in Zee's palm as she glanced back at the woman who'd favoured her with the look. "Fifty-two card pickup?" Smiling, she muttered words and tossed the cards up into the air, somehow arching them almost perfectly. Each fell and one by one before they could touch the ground, a white dove appeared in it's place. It wasn't long before fifty-one of them were flying away, the last sat perched on Zatanna's shoulder as she took a bow for the crowd.
"Don't let the fishnets and top hat fool you," she said to the skeptic. "I'm more talented than I look."