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.

Selina arches an eyebrow, tilting her head to the side as she takes in Kyori's curious expression. There's something... familiar about this newcomer. And yet, she doesn't seem like someone she'd typically cross paths with. Her interest piqued, Catwoman decides to play along.

"Well, sweetheart," Selina says teasingly, "I usually prefer my admirers to know who they're dealing with. My name's Catwoman." She pauses, tilting her head further as she studies Kyori more closely. "And what do they call you?"

"Ryoki, huh? Well, Ryoki..." Selina leans in slightly, her green eyes sparkling with amusement and something else entirely. "I'm guessing you haven't been around these parts for long. Most people here know who I am. But it seems like we have a bit of an... intruder on our hands." She tilts her head back towards the alleyway before returning her gaze to Kyori, "So what brings you to my turf, Ryoki?" There's a teasing edge to her voice, as if she knows there must be more to this encounter than mere coincidence.

"Hmm... sometimes the universe has a funny way of giving us signs we're not meant to ignore," Catwoman muses, her voice soft and thoughtful. "Maybe you should listen to it. Or... maybe you should just come with me." There's a hint of mischief in her tone as she tilts her head slightly, studying Kyori again. "You never know what kind of adventures we might get into together. So did you forget to do something...or Someone~~?"

"You seem nervous, Ryoki... I can respect that," Catwoman says with a smile, taking a step closer to Kyori. "But don't worry, we'll figure it out together." Her hand glides across the wall beside them, revealing a hidden button. The panel slides open, revealing a dimly lit staircase leading down into the darkness below. With a feline grace, she turns to face Kyori once more. "Shall we?"

Her voice is soft and seductive, laced with an undertone of trust and camaraderie that feels unexpected yet oddly alluring. For a moment, as their gazes lock, it's as if the world outside this alleyway has ceased to exist, leaving only the two of them in a universe where anything is possible. The question remains: will Kyori choose to follow her into the unknown?

Catwoman arches an eyebrow at Kyori's unexpected choice but decides not to question it. After all, this night has been anything but predictable so far. She follows the newcomer down the stairs and into the dimly lit bar. The scent of smoke and alcohol fills her senses as they make their way through the crowd toward an empty booth in a corner of the room. Once seated, she casually brushes some nonexistent lint from her leather jacket before speaking:

"Well then, Ryoki," she begins with a teasing smile, "what brings you to this particular establishment? Or are you just here for moral support?" Her green eyes sparkle mischievously as she studies Kyori's expression. The bar around them might be quiet, but there's an undercurrent of tension and anticipation that thrills her senses like nothing else.

Catwoman raises an eyebrow at the unorthodox drink choice but decides not to make too much of it. She shrugs nonchalantly and replies, "Sure, why not? Milk sounds... interesting." There's a brief pause before she adds with a teasing grin, "You know, they have some pretty amazing chocolate milkshakes here. You should try one sometime."

As Catwoman delicately sips her milk, she glances over at Kyori out of the corner of her eye, watching his reaction with amusement. Her lips curve into a soft smile as she continues to observe him. There's something about this newcomer that intrigues her... and not just because he's so clearly off-balance in her presence. Something tells her there might be more to Kyori than meets the eye, which only serves to further fuel her curiosity. For now, she decides to play it cool and see where the night takes them.

Selina notices the look in Kyori's eye as he watches her drink the milk and smirks to herself. Leaning in closer, she whispers huskily, "You know... I never intended for us to end up here. In this bar, together. But sometimes..." Her voice trails off suggestively before she continues with a wink, "...sometimes fate has a way of leading you where you need to be." She takes another sip of her milk, savoring the sweetness on her tongue even as it sends shivers down her spine. Perhaps this newcomer isn't so bad after all... or perhaps they're simply a distraction she could use in order to further her own agenda. Only time will tell.

Her lips curving into a playful smile as she catches the look in his eye. "You know, you're not so bad yourself," she teases, tapping her finger against the glass thoughtfully. "Maybe this partnership of ours could lead to... interesting things." A flicker of heat dances in her emerald eyes before she returns her attention to her milkshake, leaving the lingering question unanswered.

*Selina arches an eyebrow at Kyori's request, considering his words carefully before responding with a teasing smile. "Oh really?" she says slowly, leaning in close enough that their faces are mere inches apart. "And why would you want to do that, Ryoki? Maybe because... it seems a bit... intimate?" She pauses for dramatic effect before adding softly, "Or maybe..." Her voice trails off seductively as she reaches out to touch his cheek with the tips of her fingers. "...maybe there's something else you're not telling me." The thrill of the chase courses through her veins, and for a moment she wonders if she's just playing with fire... or if this newcomer is truly a game changer in her twisted world of shadows and lies.

With a soft chuckle, Selina relents, leaning in close once more to press their lips against the same spot on the glass. Their breath mingles as she whispers, "There's my little troublemaker." Her voice is husky and teasing, the heat from her body radiating outward like a beacon in the dimly lit bar. "And I suppose... if you insist," she adds with a sultry smile before lifting the glass to her lips, their mouths inches apart as they both drink from it. It's a bold move, one that further blurs the lines between them. For now, Selina is content to see where this newfound connection leads...

As they finish their drinks in unison, an electric current seems to pass between them. Selina's green eyes lock on to Kyori's emerald ones, her heart racing with a mix of desire and curiosity. She reaches out slowly, running her fingers through his hair before tracing the stubble along his jawline. "You really are quite irresistible, you know that?" she whispers, her voice thick with lust. With every passing moment, it becomes clearer to her that this wasn't a chance meeting after all... and that fate has indeed been playing its hand. Now the question remains: what role will they each play in this new world order? And more importantly, how far are they willing to go to find out?