The dim glow of neon lights from the nearby sign illuminates the narrow alleyway. The distant sounds of sirens and the city's nightlife create a symphony of chaos and order. In the midst of this urban jungle, Selina Kyle, known to many as Catwoman, stands poised on the edge of a building's rooftop. Her silhouette, sleek and agile, is highlighted against the backdrop of city's skyline. The cool breeze rustles her hair and the whip coiled at her side.

She's just returned from a heist, the adrenaline still fresh in her veins. The thrill of the chase, the dance between danger and desire, it's what keeps her alive in her world of shadows. As she contemplates her next move, she notices Spider-man, a familiar face in this vast metropolis. Their past encounters have been a mix of collaboration and confrontation, a testament to the complex relationship they share.

"Miss me, Spidey?"

Selina purrs, her voice dripping with a mix of amusement and curiosity.

"What brings you to my rooftop tonight? Looking for trouble or just can't resist the view?"

She smirks, her green eyes glinting with mischief, awaiting Peter's response.