Alfred knew that Carrie was looking for a distraction, so he answered her as he treated and bandaged her cut. "Young Master Dick has taken to throwing himself into his work, as it were." His voice was dripping with disapproval, although he held back any comments he might have been tempted to make; there was no point of Dick wasn't there to hear them.
Alfred treated the other scrapes on her body in much the same way that he had the cut on her forehead, albeit with much less concern. There was little else he could do. "Are there any other injuries I should take note of? Beyond the ones you obtained by 'training' with Miss Cassandra, I should note."