Yeah of course! I'm not getting us cheap crappy costumes.

[Roxy is a big fan of Halloween, maybe it comes from growing up rough and having one night where she could pretend to be something she wasn't. A princess, a movie star, a fairy queen from a faraway land. Instead of white trash.

When he mentions that he hasn't been with a lot of girls she tries to hide her surprise, he's just so damn good looking that it's hard to believe that women haven't always been throwing themselves at him even if only for brief encounters. And those who did must have been either really dumb or distracted by a very hard life to let him go, to not want to stick around.]

I'm also clean, I got tested before I moved to Gotham.

[She appreciates his anger towards the people who have called her bad things more than she can say, and when he kisses her hand like some kind of knight she feels her heart swell.]

Thank you, that means a lot to me.

[Leaning closer she places a soft kiss against his cheekbone, over the new bruise.]

I'll let you, so long as you let me do the same for you.