Sure, if it helps Héctor.

Selina knows Hiro is playing with her, but the former stripper is hardly intimidated by the juvenile fantasizes of some stupid nerd. Looking over at Héctor the shapely Gothamite asks, “Would this help with your business?”

“Ahh . . .” The tech from the Coronary Care Unit uncharacteristically hesitates. “It's all good, Chiquita, I'm . . . I'm set . . . Thanks for the thought.” Though his answer is in the negative Selina clearly sees that Héctor is lying. Like his friend David, he is a good man, but clearly a sexy spokes model would help his fledgling business, let alone that constant guy desire to see a pretty girl in an revealing outfit.

“But you're opening an online comic book shop called Dos Vías Cómics, which sells comics, translations of old comics into Spanish, and offers your own online comic.” Hiro again interrupts, “How could this not but help you?”

Héctor looks at the diminutive tech genius. “Let me give you some key advice, my young friend; In life, one always has to respect the ladies first.”

“And that's why I'll do it.” Selina replies and when she sees Héctor is about to object, she adds, “ David hasn't told you how stubborn I am? Do you really think you can change my mind.”

“Hmm.” Héctor gives a relenting sigh. “Okay, Chiquita, but promise me you tell your husband this was your idea, not mine.”

“Don't worry.” Shapely rogue grins, “I can hand him.”

Héctor takes out two "Dos Vías Cómics" t-shirts and gives them to Selina and Hiro while joking to his company's new spokes model, “I don't know if I should be jealous or scared for him.”

“Probably both.” Selina winks, “But I didn't bring any costume.”

“I know a booth that might have a few on sale.” Hiro replies. “Why don't you follow me, Mrs. Anderson.”