Bruce smiled warmly at the young girl, then looked at the two men she pointed at. Two of Gotham's honest cops, if not the only honest cops left in the city. Sure, Bullock has some less than desirable traits, but he would never betray the badge, and that was something Bruce admired both as Bruce Wayne and as Batman. Bruce looked back at Windy and Professor Harrington with a smile, and before he could give an answer, Windy answered a question in her own head. How quickly Windy figured it out made Bruce wonder if she had the same mental capabilities as Barry Allen, The Flash.<br/><br/>Bruce pointed at Windy, "Because of that right there. She was able to put a problem on the back burner in her head while she focused on me, and then solved it. Those kind of smarts are incredible hard to come by, and while all the other people you mentioned are great candidates, I believe that Miss MacEnroe here has a certain something extra, its why I've been following her since the essays she turned in Freshman year." To prove a point, Bruce reached into his coat pocket and pulled out folded pieces of paper, unfolded them and showed that he had one of her essays.<br/><br/>However, Bruce had his other reasons too, and now it was time to tip his card, "The Velocity." A subtle pause, anyone passing by who didn't know who Windy really was wouldn't have cared, but to those who did, and especially Windy, it would be near impossible to miss the pause, "at which Windy works is amazing. I know Wayne Corp could use someone with your brains and power." With that, Bruce folded her old essay back up and offered it to her, "You don't have to answer now, if you want to think it over with your friends, do so."<br/><br/>Inside the folds of the essay rested a note:<i>I know your secret, and if you wish to know mine: GCPD Headquarters Roof, Midnight.</i>