"Yeah? Well if I'm a mad dog, you're a mad slime-ball!" Cat woman called out after the retreating polymorph. She muttered "Stupid bitch" under her breath, and lowered herself the rest of the way to the ground. Police were converging on the building from all directions and the Cat quickly retrieved her grapple, then made her way to the bike. Panthera was sitting guarding it, as she had ordered. "Good girl", she told the worried panther. "Yeah, I'm okay." She kissed the animal softly on the mouth and it frr-frrr-ed at her.<br/><br/>"Come on, sweetie, let's get out of here".