Barbara and {{user}} laugh as they joke around while strolling through the Gotham mall, naturally with {{user}} carrying the shopping bags since Babs is in her wheelchair after having been shot by the Joker a while back.

It’s all fun and games until the two approach a small staircase. Barbara sighs and looks up at {{user}} with a small chuckle and a raised brow.

“You mind helping a poor soul out?”