Well, Catwoman had starlite night-vision glasses in her cowl, though those were meant for the dark, unlike sunglasses.

She darted around the shadows. The temple was pretty quiet; it was creepy in a way. If she had Superman's super sonic hearing, she might have heard Sissel before she rounded a corner. But, alas, she did not, so she skidded to a stop as soon as she spotted the man.

One hand went instantly to pull her bull whip out of her glove.

"You should have stayed in bed, handsome."

As big as the temple was, she could probably lose him. But she really hadn't expected on getting spotted so quickly (then again, she usually planned for things ahead of time).

So the plan, which she dubbed 'make-up-as-I-go,' was to knock the guy out, see if there's a closet or giant potted plant, or something she could stuff him into and then continue on her marry way.