Return the REC.

"Here." Selina said, passing Nightwing the gadget back. "I think Bruce would want you to use this. Continue his fight, y'know?"

Standing, the thief hopped down to the ground, and began gathering her outfit up.

Adding the REC to his utility belt, Nightwing joined her.

"Thanks, that means a lot, Cat." he told her.

"And... if you hear anything else about these Black Mask guys, give me a call. Same deal as before, alright? I don't want to have to come up against morons using Bat-tech every time I pull a score, and if there's a little extra cream in it for me, all the better.

"I will. Where are you going now?" Nightwing asked, making himself decent again.

"Scores to take, money to spend!" Selina told him, bounding off, satchel full of money over her shoulder.

-

Maybe Barbara was right, Dick thought to himself, standing with his hands on his hips as he watched Selina scale the side of a building and disappear out of view. Selina Kyle was changing her act. Perhaps it was time to make an official offer. Bring her into the Family...