Without much choice he listened to Catwoman rant about what she had been doing and why she was not going to let him go. Her words sank in like a dagger, he had stopped her from stopping a rapist. Of course he assumed he still prevented her from killing him, but that was merely an assumption that he was yet to verify though he would if possible. It was clesr she despised him for his actions, it brought the work he did with the batarang to a slow crawl. The process of freeing himself put mildly on hold while she berated him. His baby blue eyes met her vibrant green ones, they were alluring, sexy, and held his gaze in a mesmerized fashion.<br/><br/>When her hands began to explore his suit he could faintly hesr her sharp claws make surface tears in his suit. Nothing too deep, but their sharpness became evident with the glide. He was surprised by what happened next and his gaze could hardly control that surprise as his eyes popped wide open in shock when the utility belt was unlatched and clanked to the ground at their feet. The batarang being taken away was the final piece of his escape plan. Thwarted by the woman his mouth went slightly agape as she hissed at him. He nearly flinched from the sound she had made. He saw the fire in her eyes, the sexy alluring green still there, but now the fire accompanied it. He found it both exotic and terrifying. He was, for one of the rare times, actually scared.<br/><br/>"Ooof," he let out as she tugged the whip which constricted his breathing for a moment. He felt her heel hook behind his knee his balance was limited as she spoke into his ear, he laughter making him nervous before his knees gave way and down he went. The utility belt was under his shins, not in reach in any capacity, as he felt the solid pavement thud against his slightly padded knees.<br/><br/>Batman looked up with an apologetic face. She had torn into him, fiercely, and perhaps he had underestimated her. "I'm sorry," he began with less of the gruffness in his tone, but yet enough to mask the fact he was Bruce Wayne. "I assumed you were going to kill the man, and that I cannot allow to happen, no matter what. As for your whip," he squirmed slightly, "I was merely trying to free myself and it is nothing you wouldn't likely do yourself."