"They were so much worse, you have no idea," She doesn't think she'll ever forget the feeling of rotting flesh breaking against her fists or the smell of the jiangshi or the sight of disembodied limbs still trying to grab at people. And they were alive, once; at least she can tell herself that the goo craetures are just monsters, mindless things that she doesn't have to feel guilty about killing.

But she's getting lost in her thoughts, and that's never a good thing in the middle of a fight, so she focuses back on the situation at hand. Bruce mentioned the other Batman, so she's not shocked when she notices the pointed ears on the cowl, although it's definitely perked up her interest, since another Bat is always something worth poking at.

She's reluctant to use her fancier batarangs when they're a limited resources - Bruce can make new ones, but they're never going to be quite the same - so she relies on her staff and her body, beating down another goo creature before managing to get in a fatal blow to the chest.