[She cocks her head at the address, but doesn't comment on it yet. Now that she's had a moment to (literally) pause, the strangeness of this situation, this world, is just starting to sink in. Diana lays a hand unconsciously on the Lasso at her hip, its magic and warmth a comfort.]
There are. [The words are slow, thoughtful, as the past few hours start to catch up with her. She isn't exactly processing, but she's at least taking notice of the more obviously odd things going on. And the first question on the table is about the man who just helped unfreeze her.] Why do you mask yourself?
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There are. [The words are slow, thoughtful, as the past few hours start to catch up with her. She isn't exactly processing, but she's at least taking notice of the more obviously odd things going on. And the first question on the table is about the man who just helped unfreeze her.] Why do you mask yourself?