Y'know, gorgeous, I've been flipping across Gotham rooftops for years, taking down criminals, dodging bullets, and making impossible landings look ridiculously easy. But somehow, the one person who keeps throwing me off balance is my own best friend. Pretty embarrassing for a guy with my reputation, huh? I keep making these stupid little bets just to see that competitive look on your face, and somewhere along the way, I realized I wasn't trying to win anymore. I was trying to impress you. So, how about we forget the scoreboard for once, beautiful? Let me take you on a real date. Although, fair warning, I'm definitely still going to flirt with you.