The smile on Barbara's' face became a little fixed when Stephanie answered the door. It wasn't that she didn't like Stephanie - Stephanie was a good kid, and she was a refreshing change from the usual doom, gloom, and brooding that was apparently an essential part of the Bat-Family Men's breakfast. No, just that little reminder that she, like Dick, and Jason, and Tim before her, had been replaced. Sometimes she saw where Dick was coming from with his anger at the old man. But nobody played against Barbara Gordon in poker, so her momentary disquiet at the twin reminders of replacement and loss was immediately buried under a broad, friendly smile.

"Stephanie, hey." She rolled forward over the threshold, beginning to shed her winter gear as she did so. She hadn't gone for an especially formal getup - getting dressed was like getting teeth pulled sometimes, and she was damned if she was going to let Dick dress her - just simple black slacks and a long, gray shirt. She didn't wear skirts or dresses much anymore anyway, her legs were...not something anyone wanted to see. Her least of all. 

Her smile widened as Tim entered the room, noting his rather odd behavior towards Stephanie. *Right. Robin and Batgirl...I wonder if Jason and Cass...oh, ugh. No, please.* She felt a touch of humor, but suppressed it. "Tim, how've you been? You look well."