She had given him a chance to regain his bearings, she too had taken some distance. He was glad to see she had a healthy respect for him, it meant she possibly was even afraid and that was something he used to his advantage. "No, not a demon, just a normal man. The suit helps protect me, so it is very necessary." Had he given away too much personal information? Maybe, but all he had done was confirm he lacked superhuman strength and that he was mortal. If she was truly used to hunting demons then she was likely adept at killing things anyways so his mortality wasn't going to change much in the long run.<br/><br/>Hearing her words about not knowing who hired her, and the fact that she didn't know who he was implied she was from out of town. "So why attack me then? You don't know me, you are clearly not from around here," he stupidly dropped his guard in an effort to seem reasonable and hopefully get her to drop her own. "I am the good guy, whoever hired you is likely one of my enemies. Whatever your motivation is, I beg you to reconsider this."<br/><br/>His eyes looked over her tight black jeans, form fitting shirt, and black leather jacket, she was gorgeous for sure, it was too bad she wanted to kick his ass. Batman held out his hand for a handshake, a truce, he hoped.