She had caught his punch and Batman showed a twinge of surprise when his eyes briefly went wide before bringing back his typical scowl. He could feel her try to bend his arm backward, her strength was good, but the suit held her back. It didn't really enhance his own strength, it just helped provide protection against attacks, but that had a shelf life and eventually her attacks would be felt.<br/><br/>The kick to the side was in excellent aim, the sides were by a wide margin the thinnest part of his suit. A grimace formed on his face, his lips curled, eyes narrowed, as he stumbled backward listening to her talk. "No difference in strength whether inside or outside the suit." He said with a sharp breath and then asked the obvious questions, "why, who sent you?"<br/><br/>He wanted answers and wanted kept a little distance from the woman until he had them. He had never been pursued actively by someone, he had always been the pursuer, at least initially.