There are some people who find themselves attracted to the mask. Or perhaps more intrigued by the mystery; I've never been able to quite decide. For a second, I wonder if she's even truly about to leave, or if she plans on pulling another topic out of thin air. Traitorously, a part of me almost wants her to stay.

When she turns around to ask of all things for a name, I almost laugh. This name is one I'm supposed to give to people I intimidate. I'm guessing she doesn't really fall into that group yet.

"Batman," I tell her. "Call me Batman."