"Oh good lord it's christmas!" A nearly gleeful look appeared on Artemis' face and he began to all but saunter toward the newcomer as the teenager previously in his grasp dropped to the ground and was all but forgotten. "I mean look at that figure! The wonderful lines of that suit and even a cape! I mean who even wears a cape anymore?!" He wasn't really expecting an answer, and even if he got one he probably wouldn't care. He was honestly just so happy to have an opponent that might finally have the capability of standing up to him that he probably wouldn't have noticed if the bank behind him burst into flames.<br/><br/>As he moved closer, he continued his verbal study of the female figure before him. "No doubt you're just stuffed full of those inane little snippets about truth and justice you heroes seem to recycle like newspaper, and I'm sure you're just itching to use them. Unfortunately, I've waited quite a long time for this and my patience is wearing thin, so let's just get right down to brass tacks, shall we? I'm the bad guy, you're the good guy, now lets have at each other. You go first."<br/><br/>Then he stood back with a smug look of superiority plastered on his face as he waited for her to make her move.