"I was on my way home, and your building just showed up." Zoe tried to smile. She glanced down at the foot then up at him. Her head tilted a little, almost like the Bat just moments ago. But, this was her, not the Bat, right?
"I thought I'd check on you. I know you said not to see you, but..." She actually got a little quiet, maybe shy. Maybe unsure. "Gorramit. We were married. I can check on you whenever I want." Her voice dared him to say otherwise. She wasn't yelling; it was a cold stern voice.
"Why do you look like you just a fight?" She knew the answer as the Bat, but not as Zoe. She had to ask.