Jinx waited for a response for several agonizing seconds, her heart pounding in her throat. That wait stretched out to a couple of minutes, the wind began to cut through her clothing making her cold. Finally deciding that no answer was forthcoming, the goth sorceress made her way out of the docks mumbling to herself, "Rae, you can be a real pain in the butt.... Haveta go to freakin Gotham.... Grrrrrr...."
Jinx paused for a moment, "How am I going to get to Gotham. Can't get a plane or bus ticket without having the police up my a**." The violet eyed goth remembered being questioned repeatedly by the authorities after the Tower's collapse.

Jinx then began to get that characteristic Chesshire Cat smile, "Robin's got a safehouse around here.... with a spare bike."
The pink haired Titan made her way to the safe house.