"They worked pretty well on Catgirl," Dick whispered in Carrie's ear. He downed the rest of his drink and gestured for another. "And you wouldn't have us any other way." Dick didn't give too much thought to Barry and Iris; he figured somewhere in the world there had to be another Wally and Linda, Clark and Lois, Ralph and Sue. It was still weird to meet a pair of them, though.
"Can I get anyone a drink, while I have the barkeep's attention?" A rum and Coke order from Iris and a hurricane order from Barry made Dick feel less girly about his own alcohol choices; the hurricane was only just above being a soft drink.