"You know," Even Parker knows, but she's about to mix up her Batman iterations. "NANANANANANANANA BATMAAAAAAAAN!" It's totally off tune, but it's done with such great enthusiasm. "POW! BANG! CRASH!" Appropriate gestures accompany the onomatopoeia.

"We're being disconcerting?" Parker tilts her head and looks at Hardison for confirmation. In her head, she's being herself, a rather happy version of herself.

She also hands the drone-leash over. "Yup, yours. Told you I'd do better than a laptop."