Why hello there mortal. What's with the robo-suit?
He was giving her odd looks. This was nothing new for her, of course, but this one had a history involving a lot of superhumans, and that tended to make the mortals more... aware of certain aspects of their world. They were more in tune with their instincts, and with the not-quite-human. Plus, if he could talk to machines, it was quite possible he knew she wasn't technically alive already. Best to go talk to him before he opened his mouth and caused a stir among all the other poor mortals. She really didn't like group-reveals. She discovered early on: they got messy.
Besides! Maybe he was a new friend! She loved new friends. Gotham had been surprisingly full of them. Maybe he was another one. Or maybe he'd freak out. But that was okay too. Either way, she stood from the table she sat at in the small coffee shop, approaching his window seat, and chirped. "What's up?"
