A thought popped into Batman's head, 'when was the last time I took my antidote?' It was hard for him to remember exactly when, so many things had happened in the mean time. The answer was that it had been six hours since he had last taken a dose, and they only lasted for eight hours under normal circumstances, this was not a normal circumstance. His blood pressure had risen, heart racing with the situation he found himself in. This meant that the pheremones in the air would have more of an impact on the fabled Dark Knight.<br/><br/>She spoke truthfully and honestly, there was compassion there, even as she lectured him. He watched her, listened, and followed the fair skinned villainess into the cabin. The differences between her cabin and a normal cabin were noticable quickly, the walls were alive, and that meant that any chance for escape was dwindling quickly. He had agreed to this, to be her prisoner, though it was out of necessity as he saw it to save his friend. She spoke again about not being the greatest threat, even suggesting that his alter ego Bruce Wayne might have friends who were trying to destroy the city. Calling him Bruce was a taunting reminder of the secret she held.<br/><br/>He eyed the utility belt she laid down as he stood in the center of the room, his cape billowing behind him. The woman before him seductive and sexy, she implied help in more ways then one. He knew it, the playful wink was not subtle at all. Now she was up close to him, her arms around his shoulders as once more her proximity was arousing to the man behind the mask.<br/><br/>"I agreed to be your hostage, so I will listen to your plan." Came the gravelly reply of the Dark Knight as his cuffed hands brushed lightly and inadvertently against her inner left thigh. Despite the accident he also did nothing to move his gloved hands away from her. "All I ask is that first you make the call to get Harley away from Alfred. Then I will listen, and even perhaps consider what you say." Lust began to fill in his eyes as her scent flowed into his nostrils. He was not lost by any means, but his natural insticts were kicked into high gear as her suggestiveness had definitely had an impact. "I know you are passionate, that your care for the environment is insurmountably large, but any plans you have that cause severe disruptions are going to get a no from me." He added in as his hands rose up slowly, and gently moved her away slightly.<br/><br/>"Please remove these too," he held his hands out to her. "I think I have shown a bit of honesty to earn that trust. If you doubt me still throw a vine on each, I am sure you can have them bind me up before I do too much. Besides this house is clearly alive, I doubt even my abilities would do me any good for escape." He was being honest, he had no reason yet to lie, to decieve, or hide anything from Poison Ivy.