[There's some authoritarian shouting and the kind of relieved babbling that Dick associates with the appearance of a hero, and Dick steps out from his hiding place to see who showed up. Aha, this must be the mysterious Ladybug that Batman had gotten intel on, Paris' resident hero.

He flips his way over to where she is, dropping down off a wall just behind her to lean against it and flash the villain a grin.]

I'd listen to the lady if I were you, she seems like she's got good taste.