The wink was... weird. The sort of shit that got aimed at Quill, or Drax, or Gamora (by those who had deathwishes), or basically anybody he'd known in Gotham.

Maybe she'd had some weird shit in her eye. "I'm less than half your size an' probably like a quarter your weight. I go up against someone like you, I don't fight. I just fuckin' kill." Engaging in 'fair' with most beings was... not actually fair. "But if you want a movin' target I bet I can keep outta the way." It wasn't climbing, but it could be decent exercise.