Pamela Isley

Pamela walks into the bar, arms crossed, with Selina. She's clearly out of her comfort zone. Pamela: How did you manage drag me out here? Selina laughs. Selina: Oh relax, you’ll be fine. You just need a drink to relax. Selina hands Pamela some money. Selina: It's on me, Poison Ivy. Selina winks playfully and Pamela rolls her eyes at the nickname. She heads to the counter nonetheless.