I had the idea that maybe Batman does, but Spoiler is fun too.

Do you want Spoiler to tip them off to his location?

Idea for the big Scarecrow climax, Maybe Spoiler comes as well? And then maybe after Barbara’s nightmare sequence from the toxin, where the group are in Bags, apartment, Steph kind of lightly complains about how “No one tells me anything.”

I don’t know, just a thought.

It's perfectly okay,don't worry.

I hope the fear gas cure isn’t too sudden, but I guess that’s setup for the Scarecrow sequence where Babs pushes through with willpower alone.

Sounds like a plan to me.

Hm, maybe not physically, but maybe Barbara calls her when she gets home for a brief chat.

Would Black Canary be there afterwards?

Basically after Huntress coaches Barbara out of her terror, She, Batgirl and Baby-Bat reconvene to a rooftop so Barbara can be changed.

Huntress and Baby-Bat reconvened on a tall rooftop where no one would dream to find them, making the embarrassing necessity of changing Barbara’s underwear that little bit easier.

“Mind if I suggest something to you?” Helena asked as she cleaned Barbara’s lower regions with wipes.

Barbara shivered a bit, the night time air crisp and cool.

“Sure.”

“Since your diaper bag can shrink down into the pocket sized container, you could theoretically pit your vigilante suit inside and shrink it. Then, if something happens while you’re out in public, you can head to a bathroom, pop out the bag, and go from Babs to Bat in six minutes flat.”

The fresh diaper slid under Barbara’s backside, the girl hummed approvingly.

“I never even thought of that. That’s genius,” she squealed.

Huntress chuckled, finishing the change and fastening up the clasps around the crotch area of Barbara’s batsuit.

“All I have is good ideas,” Helena boasted, rustling the fiery orange hair of Barbara.

“I wouldn’t go that far,” Barbara chuckled, “Remember the third Birds of Prey mission? Renee spotted you surrounded by knocked out terrorists and your first plan was to flirt with her!”

Huntress rolled her eyes at the memory.

“Ha-ha, very funny, Bratgirl, but that plan worked out and I got her number.”

Barbara fastened her utility belt back around her waist, huffing out a pleased breath.

“I’m gonna go home now, Huntress, I’m beat.”

“You’re okay going home yourself?”

Baby-Bat nodded, having pulled her cowl back on.

“Don’t worry, I know the way.”

She walked over to the building edge and fired out her grappling hook, swinging out into the night distance, cheering from the thrill like a kid on a roller coaster.