Nightwing: "Kori! What are you doing here? I got a distress call from Batman. How did you get his device?"
(Batman's loins are burning with incredible desire and his mind is ravaged by desire as he attempts to fight a new personality that is flirty and mischevous)
Batman (to himself): Tell him your Bruce...you can't give in to...I need him...what's a white little lie gonna...no...must...
Batman (to Nightwing): "Bats and Superman got mixed up with Luthor. They're recovering now but will be fine. Gives us time to enjoy this place for it's privacy."
Nightwing: "Now?"
Batman: "Definitely now. Y'know, I've always wanted you in some unconcious way. Guess I should thank Luthor."
Nightwing: "Wait what?"
Batman: "Hush hush. I'll tell you after we're done playing."