"Maybe," Babs amended with a smile. Feelings of apprehension she'd had were slowly disappearing, though she'd barely done anything yet. There was something about the lack of actual Superman uniform in front of her that helped make this a good deal less stressful. Babs knew she had to get over the grudge she'd had against Clark in her world. This man didn't know her.
Once she'd handed everything back to Clark she held out her hand. "I'm Barbara Gordon."