There was just something about Bruce. Something that Carrie could see that most of the other Bats just couldn't. He wasn't as cold or mean as they joked him to be. Not to Carrie, at least.
She stepped closer, not really caring that they were in the doorway, and rested her head on his shoulder. Her arms went around him. She knew he disliked hugs. Too bad. She closed her eyes and exhaled. "Sorry," she mumbled as she pulled away.
"Thanks for coming. You think we could... go somewhere?" She didn't care where, really.