The Silver Heart balled her hands into fists as the woman responded with taunts of her own, and they were clever too, which made it worse. She knew her costume was sexy, that was the whole point. Nobody would recognize her if they ever saw her as Amelia, the sweet little nurse who wouldn't hurt a fly, or so they thought. She wasn't one to lose her temper, and though The Countess' insults did cause her heart beat and body temperature to rise, the real reason she was about engage her was because she clearly wouldn't go down without a fight. Still, she did have to wonder how effective she would be against a suit of armor. Guess it was time to find out. 

"That's cute." She giggled, her lips twisting into a smirk. "But, why dance there, when I can dance right HERE?" She responded, her voice full of confidence, yet still having that taunting and playful tone to it. Within a split of second saying that, The Silver Heart faded out of the view of anyone watching. Her slender form moved swiftly around the Suited Woman before she launched herself into the air, sending a blast of her force field projection forward like a shock wave in the shape of a giant fist. It wasn't invisible, in fact, it looked like a soft glass sculpture. If her attack landed, The Countess would enjoy meeting the pavement outside of the bank, where the News Copter lights would shine down on her, and Silver would look down at her without revealing herself.