He teases her and then ignores it.

"You'll do anything I ask," Jerivis says, speaking through his proxy in the room with her.
"Yes, of course!"
"You'll...pleasure me then?"
"Of...of course. Why not," Catwoman says, barely holding back her revulsion.

The Hatter laughs silently to himself.
This will help break her for him.

"I'll tell you what I want and you'll do it, right?"
"Yes! Yes...of course. Just...you know, don't unmask me."

He proceeds to ask her to do a litany of things that are so weird and gross that you couldn't imagine.
Go ahead and imagine them though.

Catwoman agrees to all of them...just barely.

"That's good news. However, there's a problem," Hatter says.
"What problem?!? I agreed to everything. I'll do what you want."
"The problem...I want you to be my new Alice.

Alice doesn't wear a mask. She's not a Cat.
I've already got a Cheshire Cat with me."

He reaches down and pets a masked woman kneeling at his feet and purring.

"So I'm glad that you are a dirty little whore...but I need an Alice. No mask."
"No mask," the controlled men says in monotone unity.

Catwoman cries out as she's unmasked forcefully by the mob!

"Now, as you recall, one pill makes you larger and one pill makes you small. This one, however..."

He pauses as he commands the men to **** a red pill into her mouth and make her swallow it.

"...knocks you out for your trip here. Night, night, Alice."