"That's what happens when you assume. Pesky little things about asses and you and me... Actually, that doesn't sound so bad after all. Hi. I'm Shawn," he walked up to the chick with the skin tight costume and cat ears... no fucking way... had to be some copycat, no pun intended, and offered a hand to be shook in introduction. "And this is our soon to be clean and somewhat orderly psychic detective agency!"
He was so not ashamed to be attempting to sneak subtle glimpses at the back of her costume. "Lemme guess... Catwoman?"