"Well then," Barbara replied, stuffing the roll of gauze haphazardly back into the open flap of her Utility belt. Already in the back of her mind she could hear Bruce's voice lecturing her on the advantages of a neat Utility belt. She sighed and yanked her grappling hook from the brick, folded it up and shoved that back into the belt as well.
And then the guy was kneeling down and trying to tend to her leg. Shaking her head, Barbara made herself smile, "No, that's okay. But thanks. I'll take care of it myself...is there a bathroom or something nearby?" She had no idea where she was, but she didn't have time to freak out about that now. Her eyes scanned the street finding ample shops on the main stretch of the road. She had a small first aid kit on the back of her belt that she could use if she needed it.
When he asked her name, Barbara grinned. "I'm Batgirl." And she had no idea who he was.