"You're so old fashioned." Dick quickly looked around as they touched down in front of their building. Technically their identities were public knowledge, but with the Joker around, he would prefer that "technically" didn't become "definitely." The security cameras were a non-issue; he'd been hacking them since he moved in. Nightwing and Robin gear was processed through a pattern recognition system and transformed into boring hoodies.
Dick pushed the button for the elevator and waited. He still had his arm around her. He would have carried her, if she'd have asked. It was just easier to touch Carrie than to not touch Carrie right now.