The corseted bodysuit that flew to the floor in front of him garnered the attention of Batman's eyes. The whole situation a stunning one to say the least. Her words were spoke and the dark smile indicated she was not at all afraid of his presence. In fact she didn't appear surprised at all by it. Batman wondered, for the briefest of moments if he had walked into a trap, or at the very least if this had been a set up. He was unsure, but he didn't get much time to dwell on it. Madame Payen had made her move towards him. His eyes shifted between her own and the hypnotic swaying of her hips. Her heels clicked on the ground, there was an authority that commanded respect and attention, something Batman was not used to giving to potential enemies.<br/><br/><br/>He sensed no physical threat from her, and Ivy looked too lost in an erotic state to be of any threat at the moment so he moved his attention back to the woman before him. Her hand, or fingers rather, hand delicately ran down his suit. Her movements had not gone unnoticed, his body had reacted, he was thankful for a preformed bulge in his suit to hide what was happening. His heart rate increased slightly, but it would take more than that to make the creature of the night lose his focus and control. "I am in no mood to play Madame Payen, and this suit is more about instilling fear into those who wish to do this city harm."<br/><br/><br/>He parried her hand away from his body, not with extreme force, but it wasn't exactly gentle either. "I need to bring you in for questioning. Some very compelling stories have been told, and this little sex slave ring you have going is coming to an end." He managed to keep his eyes steeled on hers, his voice remained rugged, his poise unwavering yet. Still despite his menacing appearance he had not brought up any form of defense, had not sensed a threat from either of the women in the room, and therefore had left himself vulnerable to say the least.