“I honestly don’t know …”
Semi-attempting to not flaunt her with laughter. This was quite the morning meetup.
“I won’t wear your lingerie around HQ pretending to be you? You know I do I good impression.”
“Thanks for denying it, which you didn’t.”
Because he actually didn’t see anything of relation to Zatanna’s garments. How would he even distinguish it? Glitter, and black?
Wait, yeah, he definitely seen it.
“We have a laundromat here, Zee!”
A frolicsome smirk knavishly brought to the magician.
“I’ve seen your lingerie, so I know you don’t do laundry at home.”
“Is it news when he doesn’t change is underwear?
Because I stopped by the laundromat, and there was nothing for the Bat, but a WHOLEEEE lot of red for the Kryptonian.”