"Huh." She chewed that one over for a minute. Not the heist part. She figured someone in a cat suit was either a burglar or a dominatrix, and nighttime rooftops seemed like a weird place for anyone to get their jollies. The experiment part. No, she didn't like the sound of that one bit. Sounded entirely too much like the Boss' M.O.
She sat down all the way and let one partially-bare foot dangle over the edge of the roof. "Well, that seems to be on par with my luck these past few years. You got a name?"