She walked in to Scarecrows room, holding the pack of tea bags in her hand. She went to the toilet and poured them in. She watched the teabags float in the water and colour it. She smirked, tossing the pack on the floor and was about to leave when the door opened. She looked at Scarecrow with fire in her eyes.

Scarecrow's mood darkened to fury at what he saw as he got into room.

"What the fuck are you doing in my room?" He glared at Superwoman venomously.

She smirked at him. "I came to make you a cup of tea. As a thank you for what you did to me." She said stepping aside so he could go see.

He scowled and stepped past her to the bathroom.

"You bitch!!" He yelled and stomped back and straight to Superwoman and struck her in the face.

She let him hit her, snapping her head to it's side. She slowly turned to look at him. "You think after what you did to me, I'd be afraid of you?" She said kneeing him on the stomach. "Think again." She said in a dangerous tone.

Jonathan held his stomach and scattered a backwards a few steps.

"What? Did I hurt your non-existent feelings? Oh, dear me." He mocket and grabbed his stick and swung it at her.

She grabbed his stick as it was being swung at her. She yanked it from him and threw it away. "No, but I guess I hurt yours." She said punching him in the face.

He yelped and held his face, blood sweeping between his fingers onto the floor. He spit and gave out a laugh.
"My feelings? Don't think so highly of yourself. I just don't take being used very nicely." He straightened his poture. He itched to use his gun, but on the other hand he didn't want to waste the toxin on this irritating woman anymore, so he quelled that desire.

She narrowed her eyes to him. "How exactly did I use you? You gained sex and test subjects." She stepped closer to him and took his gun away from him, throwing it to the corner.

"How exactly did I use you? You gained sex and test subjects." Scarecrow froze. Shit. He cursed in his mind. He really couldn't say anything to that without revealing that he actually had gained some feelings towards her, and when he heard what she said to Circe, that he was marely a man-toy to her, he had flipped.
He just kept his mouth shut and looked elsewhere.

Sometimes silence tells you more than actual words. Her eyes widened. "Don't tell me!! You actually have feelings for me?!" She knelt down to his level. "Is that right?" She wasn't angry.

Scarecrow looked at her with heated eyes. "And what if I did? You wouldn't care either way..."

"Maybe so, but at least I could have set it straight for you." She got up and walked to the door. "Love and sex are not synonyms for eachother you know. Eventhough I'm a coldhearted snake I still have feelings." She said leaving the room.

He watched her go, eyes wide. She.. She hadn't belittled him... Jonathan cast his eyes on his lap. His shoulder's started to shake, not from crying but from laugher. Little bursts of laughs escaped from his mouth and before he knew it, he was lying on his back on the floor. The laughter soon subsided into little chuckles before dying altogether. He moaned and hid his face in his hands. God he was so stupid...