Poison Ivy
"You seem to have me confused with a warm-blooded damsel in distress."
Casually she slowly kept her slow catwalk out of the shadows. As she slowly revealed herself to the slightest, the grinned which was on her lips only went wider as she noticed who the other being was. Her vines slowly circled round her whole body, covering just barely any necessities that had to be covered. Her scarlet red hair had faint poison ivy leaves attached to it.
The trail were she was stepping left an imprint of grass which eventually corroded with poison as she halted. "Well well well..." she placed her hands on her hips and shifted on one hip, as her hair fell over to one shoulder. "If it isn't my favorite Bird mm?", her voice was low and seducing as it always was when she spoke, obviously. As she saw him standing there with his sticks out she snickered, "I see you missed me... giving me quite the welcome." she pointed out as he was ready to attack. Of all the people she had to bump into, was her number one enemy's little pet or so she thought. Nightwing.
Conversed with @Ethan Hart