The grin was almost cruel, nasty, the way it turned at her corners. Her own brow furrowed, looking at the woman blankly unmoved by the threat real or not. Cassandra had faced the Joker, Lady Shiva, Croc, others and lived. She did not scare or intimidate so easy.

She simply shrugged her shoulders, letting her gaze dart to one side before staring at the girl.

"Okay," Cass replied simply. "Whose is the house?"