Steph softens, her heart aching in a somewhat more pleasant way as she imagines Tim gushing about her. God, she really does miss him. He's here, but it's not the same. Of course, if it was the same it probably wouldn't have gone as well as it did.

Her expression changes to one of pure, unadulterated disgust as conversation turns in Batman's direction. Her voice grows quieter as she speaks, but more intense.

"Oh, don't even get me started. He didn't tell me his name either, and I was working for him. Six months he trained me and he never took off that goddamned mask. He never trusted me, and he never intended to. I can't believe I wanted so bad for him to be proud of me."

Her jaw locks, and the hand left on her leg clenches in anger and hurt so hard that it shakes.