There's a joke about Bruce Wayne and girls in his bed to be made somewhere here, but Steph decides to leave it alone, rolling her eyes at him instead.

"This might come as a shock, but I've heard they're the same person," More jokes, even if she thinks - knows - he forgets that little fact sometimes.

That said, for the first time in her life she can actually understand it a little. Steph's never really... had a divide between who she was as a vigilante and who she was a civilian, aside from occassionally playing up certain traits as one or the other (Robin was more cheerful than Spoiler). It's a little different here, not being able to talk about Gotham, having to pretend she doesn't know about superheroes, all the lies she's told about how she learnt to do the things she can.

She hates it, as much as she knows it's necessary, and she's not sure she'll ever really get used to it.