The smoke had just been a distraction, keep her attention away from the tent's entrance where the police had begun coming in and trying to free the audience wrapped in vines. Robin sends a few batarangs that way, slicing through the vines so the police could start directing the evacuation.
He dives off the platform, catching himself on the trapeze bar and gracefully swinging off it, transitioning into a double somersault. Mid-air, he throws a few more batarangs, this time at her as a test.
"So I'm pest control getting the vermin out is that it?" There was a cat joke to be made there, but that was too secret ID territory. Too bad.
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