Batgirl was startled when the Wiccan peppered her with questions. Usually her fans comprised of young girls because she wasn't as intimidating as Batman and her outfit lacked Supergirl's miniskirt or Black Canary's fishnets. In other words if she was a movie she'd be rated PG. But still she was glad to meet a fan and fellow cape.

She couldn't help but smile when she saw him blush, and shook his hand firmly when offered. "Nice to meet you Billy. Just a piece of advice, I wouldn't give away your identity so easily, not even to other heroes. Nobody here knows my real name except Batman, who by the way did not make my costume since you asked." Despite their similarities, Batgirl didn't tag along with Batman all that often, not as much as any of the Robins. "The suit's bullet proof and stab proof... mostly. And the belt, well I can't give too much away can I? But I gotta say, I dunno who started calling it the batarang. It doesn't even look like a boomerang, it's a ninja star!" she said, showing Wiccan the simple device.

As they waited some others showed up, none of whom Batgirl really recognized. "I hope things get going soon, the wait is killing me."