She might not be worried-but he was a little. He didn't know how to figure her out-and that went double for the way she worked. When she repeated the name he rolled his eyes. "Duh. But I meant who's she to you. " Then he fell quiet and listened. At least he knew better than to interfere with the hologram that was probably the only real reason Babs hadn't yanked him out by the collar. There was no real harm in just watching.
Trying to learn about her. They were siblings now weren't they? Sometimes though he felt like he was the only one trying. So that was irritating. But listening to her explain, maybe it wasn't entirely true. Maybe this was her way of trying. So he didn't interrupt with his usual quips and oh so witty retorts. "Sounds like the Ra's." His eyes narrowed a little at her arrogance. "I doubt it." He was protective of Bruce when it came to the things people said. "I've seen some of his best fights on the vid screens. He'd come up with a way." After that he dropped the subject though.
"...huh." A thoughtful look crossed over his face as he watched again. How could she fight her own mother? "Couldn't be easy, growing up with that." He was trying to relate. Find a common ground, he really was.