He's got her pinned for the moment but it won't last long. He whips out some signature batcuffs (picking them is hard, he's tried) and begins tying he arms up with rope. "So..they must have offered a nice salary to send you to a mob party that they know is likely to get hit. Does the job come with health benefits?"
Once done his hands trail down to where he saw she had strapped her prize. One movement and he's ripped it out of the strap. "Thank you for your cooperation miss."
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