Barbara snorted at the idea of a Waynesville. "I'm sure there are some people that would love a town with that name." She might not hate it, and it might be worth it for the look on Bruce's face if such a thing were to come to pass. But it seemed Starklandia was where they were at. She didn't know enough of the person it seemed to be named after to have an opinion about it - comparisons to Bruce not withstanding.
"I'm going with you when you do," Barbara told Dick, because well she wanted to see what these portals were all about and it had been a while since she and Dick had done any sort of venturing out together, so it was about time all around.
Barbara had just been getting ready to tell Dick that she'd finish what was left of her beer that they'd opened earlier when Peter seemed to clam up, eyes wide like he had almost said something he shouldn't and then he asked Dick about masks and tights and she couldn't help but laugh. "Dick wore the tights, leather was always a bit more my style."