"No one is going to break your ribs, boy wonder." She promised Dick with a grin as he settled back in with Peter again making himself comfortable. "Pinching though," She said thoughtfully after Peter suggested it, "That's not a bad idea."
It was kind of nice, honestly. She didn't get moments like this very often, a chance to breathe and laugh and tease about who and what they were, it was a welcome change from the normal and it was just made better because Dick was here, and Peter might be young, but he was handling all of this pretty well and Barbara decided she liked him, especially seeing how comfortable Dick was with him.
"Don't give him too much credit," Barbara cautioned, "That's one talent that Dick has over most people, finding trouble even in the most innocent of situations. That said Peter and I are gonna keep our fingers crossed for you, you and your ribs."