"How long have you been half naked? It's freezing." She glanced over at him, slightly concerned. Nightwing was one of the toughest people she knew, but even he had his limits. Had she still her cape (she'd lost it a few hours ago when it'd gotten caught in something) she'd have thrown it around his shoulders."You're going to-"
Her speech was disrupted by the arrival of a woman with wild eyes, wild hair, and messy clothes. She was foaming at the mouth slightly. As soon as she'd noticed Carrie, she'd launched herself in the girl's direction. The problem with all the crazy people was that they weren't really bad people, just possessed by something. Jason had been vague enough that Carrie hadn't really gotten many details. The main idea was that they shouldn't hurt these people too badly. Unless absolutely necessary.
Carrie dodged the fists and the foot that shot out and her teeth, not an easy task considering how erratically this woman was moving. Carrie kicked her on the side of her leg, not hard enough to break anything, but strong enough that she'd tumble. "Down, girl."