Babs and Dick
Even if this trip turned into an absolute bust, Dick was happy to be there with her. Hell, they could just run outside into the snow, build a snowman, and then find the door back to town and that'd be fine with him. They just shared the sort of connection that no matter what they were doing, there was a level of greatness to it because it was them. Whether they were just sitting back in town in their house doing nothing but hanging out in their house or exploring a creepy seemingly abandoned hotel they had no idea how to get out of, Dick was happy because he was with her. It'd always been like that. It felt good to feel that with her, even if they were from different worlds. They were still Babs and Dick, and that was perfect.
When he spotted the hedge maze she pointed out to him, his eyebrows rose. Curiously, he wondered what it would be like. Probably terrible and make him feel like the walls were closing in on him and he wasn't about that life. "Could you imagine Bruce in one of those? I'd pay to watch that." He passed a hand across her back as he looked out the window, and again, he just felt that terribly unsettled sensation course through his body.
"It looks like you could get trapped forever in that thing."