He is very grateful.

After thanking Olsen for the pictures, and asking if he could take some with her boss back a the Dos Vías Comics table, Selina heads out with Olsen, Hiro and several admirers in tow. As she walks through the increasingly crowded hall the extroverted thief stops in surprise as Hiro's necklace falls from her neck. Catching it before it hits the ground, the curvy Gothamite turns back to Hiro who has a sheepish look on his face.

“I'm sorry.” Selina apologizes, “I think it's broken.”

“Yes.” Hiro takes the necklace back. “It's okay. I kind of want you to win your wager with Dr. Anderson anyways.”

Playfully ruffling the top of his hair, Selina smiles. “You're okay.” Giving him a wink, the former cat burglar continues on her way.

As Selina and her entourage approach, Hector stares in disbelief. “Chiquita, what are you doing?” He whispers a bit upset when she gets close.

Ignoring his complaints, Selina wraps her arms around his back and faces the crowd. “This is Héctor Rodríguez.” She announces is a clear voice. “Noted artist and founder and owner of Dos Vías Comics.”

“So your just a paid model?” Olsen asks the sexy cosplayer.

“Not at all.” Selina quickly answers. “I'm not getting a cent. Hector is a good friend and great artist that people should know about, so I'm helping him out.”

This brings nods of approval from the crowd who begin to ask Hector various questions about his business.

When they're through Selina asks for one more favor from Olsen. Throwing him a cell she asks for a picture of her boss and herself. Before Hector can reply she grabs Hiro with her right arm and Hector with left and brings them in close as Olsen fires off a few pictures.

“Thanks Red, you were a big help.” She gives Jimmy a quick peck on the cheek. “And say hi to Superman for me.” She whispers with an evil smirk. As the perplexed, but smitten, photographer walks away Selina begins to quickly type with one hand on the cell, saying what she is writing out loud.

“Attach picture . . . 'Just posted this on my instagram and the homepage. Having a great time at the convention, wish you were here.' . . . Send.”

“Are you loco, Chiquita?” Hector shakes his head. “David isn't going to be happy getting that picture from you.

Selina gives an impish grin. “It's much worse, I didn't send him the picture, you did.” And she tosses Hector's own phone back to him, that she boosted a few minutes ago.

“¡En serio!” Hector's eyes bug out, “Mujer, ¿estás loca? He is going to flip out!”

A giant cat like grin runs across the emerald eyed beauty's face. “That's the plan.” Selina smiles and she grabs a stack of Dos Vías Comics fliers and heads back out onto the convention floor.

As she walks away she can here Hector mutter to Hiro, “¡Ay, caramba! That is too much woman to be in one body.”