There's only a brief moment of hesitation before Ellie reaches out to take the Batgrapple. She turns it over in her hands a few times, her grin growing wider and wider each time. She may know jack shit about fancy gadgets like this, but she can at least tell what the feel of a real weapon is like.

"Awesome," She says, the childish glee quite clear in her voice. "I've never met a real superhero before. I mean, I guess maybe I have here, with secret identities and all that shit. But this is different."

She's fully aware that there's a stupidly huge grin on her face right now, but frankly, Ellie doesn't care.