Not very talkative

"How's she doing, Lockheed?" Kitty asked, looking over at her dragon, keeping watch over the **** woman on her couch. Lockheed looked over at her and gave Kitty a slight nod before turning his attention back to their guest.

Kitty nodded back. "Cautiously optimistic, huh? I'll take it."

"He's cute. He's no cat, obviously, but still, he's cute," Selina observed.

Felicia stroked Lockheed under his chin. "Who's a good dragon? You're such a good boy. Yes you are," she cooed to him.

"You know he's as smart as we are, don't you? Probably smarter," Kitty pointed out. "...Actually, never mind. He looks like he's enjoying that."

"Of course he is. Everyone loves scritches, don't they, Lockheed?" Felicia continued. "So, about our patient... can someone here fill me in on who she is, exactly?"

"Cassandra Cain. One of Gotham's Batgirls, alongside myself and Stephanie Brown," Barbara answered as she stepped into the room. "She was raised to be an assassin until the Batman took her in."

"Well, that explains why she'd be targeted then," Felicia mused. "Good thing we found her when we did."

"Yeah... I owe you for that. Thanks," Barbara said, a genuine look of appreciation on her face. She'd already dedicated herself to solving this case, but seeing Cassandra injured like this made things that much more personal to her. "I owe you guys."

"Nah, you really don't. She's obviously important to you, and I'd be a pretty lousy girlfriend if I didn't care," Kitty told Barbara, taking the redhead's hand in her own.

"Either way, you're getting really, really lucky later," Barbara whispered in Kitty's ear, prompting the X-Woman to giggle and Felicia and Selina to look at the couple with a knowing smirk.

The moment was broken when Cassandra began to stir; within seconds, she sat up and stood in a fighting stance, her eyes darting around the room.

"Easy, Cass. You took a pretty nasty beating," Barbara cautioned her friend. Upon seeing Barbara, Cassandra relaxed and sat back down on the couch. "My friends here found you passed out and brought you back here. We've patched you up and I've called Alfred to take you to the Batcave infirmary."

"..." Cassandra looked at Barbara and gave her a grateful, understanding nod. "Thank you."

"So... care to tell us what happened?" Selina asked.

"I was attacked." Cassandra answered, not elaborating further.

"Not very talkative, are you?" Felicia remarked.

Cassandra looked at the thief and narrowed her eyes. "No."

"She was trained to stay silent -- to listen instead," Barbara explained. "In any case, I don't think now's the time for questions -- better to let Cass rest and recover first."

Cass nodded at Barbara and lay back down on the couch. Soon after, Alfred arrived to take Cassandra to the Batcave, where he could tend to her injuries in a proper setting, leaving Kitty, Barbara, Selina and Felicia to themselves once more.

"So, do you need us here for anything else? I'm sure you two want some time alone together," Selina asked Kitty & Barbara.

"No, we're good for now. I've been on this case non-stop, and I need to relax," Barbara answered, stretching as she rose from the chair. "You two kitties go do whatever is you do to unwind."

"Oh, come on. Don't pretend you don't know what we do to unwind," Selina teased.

Barbara sighed. "Obviously I know. I was trying to be polite."

"Come on, we're all friends here," Felicia purred. "What's a little dirty conversation among friends?"

"Fine, fine. You two enjoy fucking each other senseless," Barbara replied in a flat tone, rolling her eyes. "Kitty, you can stop laughing now..."

"Oh, we will. You two have fun doing the same," Selina smiled at the couple. She turned to Felicia. "Ready to go?"

"Sure am, baby," Felicia answered as she kissed Selina deeply in full sight of Kitty & Barbara. The thieves left arm-in-arm, exchanging playful looks with Barbara and Kitty before stepping out the door.

"Those two are a handful, huh?" Kitty chuckled.

"Selina's always been like that," Barbara said as she took Kitty's hand. "I can't believe she found another one..."

"Yeah... and I kinda love it," Kitty told her. "I bet they're all kinds of freaky in bed."

"Oh god, Kitty, not you too," Barbara moaned jokingly.

"You say that like we've never done anything wild," Kitty teased back. "We get some good use out of those Batcuffs, don't we?"

Barbara chuckled and rolled her eyes. "Fair point. Still, those two... they're a level of horny I didn't think existed."

"Eh, I dunno," Kitty remarked, kissing Barbara's neck. "I think we can get pretty damn horny, don't you?"

"Uh-huh... maybe we are... but at least we're not broadcasting it every five seconds..." Barbara moaned.

"Mmm-hmm." Kitty murmured as she kissed her girlfriend, unbuttoning Barbara's shirt as she did so. "Maybe we should share more. They seem to have a lot of fun, don't you think?"

Barbara grinned at Kitty's affection. "Can't argue that. Maybe we could share more... as long as I'm still your favorite."

"Well, obviously," Kitty smirked. "Now let's get out of these clothes. We're gonna make Felicia and Selina look like amateurs."