Like many others, she didn't enjoy the thought of Batman being gone. A small sniffle left her as she turned her whole body away from the crazy masked guy known as 'Nightwing'. Batman was really gone? Did he just give up on the city? Too many bad things in one place? Did he 'retire' thinking that everything was taken care of or... Did... Did one of the villains finally get him? She brushed some forming tears from her eyes and pulled herself out of the thought, not wanting to deal with the thought at the moment. 

The shutters flew up with just as much force as they came down with and the blonde was now looking out over the location she had just had such a good night in. Sighing softly she looked gently over her shoulder as he said he would make sure the city was safe. The corners of her full lips curled into a very small smile that seemed to show that she wanted to believe him but considering her last experience with him; you couldn't blame her for questioning his actions. 

Upon his question about her father and Dick she shrugged rubbing her shoulders and following him to the door. "I'm not sure about my dad unless he wants to make a deal with him for my safety. That's my only guess. As for the new Wayne Billionaire I don't have a clue." Once he finally gave the okay to start down the stairs she went down but glanced over her shoulder to the window that now had a hole in it. "I'd assume he was watching me talk with him tonight and thought I knew things about him." At that she turned her attention to the young crazy man a few steps ahead of her. "Don't ask, I'm not telling you anything either." She said in a blank tone. She wasn't going to give anyway anything about Dick no matter who asked; that's no what's friendships are for.

It was a slow process getting outside, only to find there was no care waiting for her. Outside was a lot warmer then in that ice box of a room and she was grateful to find the fresh air. In the chaos of things she missed a call. Pulling out her phone she got into her voicemail to find out that her car was going to be an hour late picking her up. Sighing she hung up her phone and put it back into her small purse. "Whelp." She said turning to the crazy man. "Thanks for the rescue tonight and I don't have any innocent drivers for you to pull out of windows so I'll just be on my way." As she started in the direction of her home she stopped and turned around.

"I saw the look on his face, and he knew your name. Maybe it's a good thing you're back." She gave a small nod before a smile curled the corner of her full lips. "Just try to be more cautious about who you're pulling out of car windows okay? Good luck Nightwing, it's a hell of a city." With that and a nod of 'good luck' she turned around and began, well her walk home... At 2:30 in the morning after being held captive in a mad man's office. Yeah just a typical Gotham night.