She looked like she deflated a little bit when she sighed and took her hat off her head to ruffle her hair with her fingers. "Damn it!" Her lips tightened together stubbornly then she looked back to her latest victim.
The list made her brows lift a little. His speculation made her smirk though and lean her weight over one hip. "Hot chick in fishnets appears in your kitchen? Depending on your Id I'd say that's a typical guy dream."
She chuckled and shook her head. "But it isn't. And you're not dead." She smiled and held out her hand. "By the way. I'm Zatanna the invasive."