It was a game of poker face he was most certainly destined to lose, but hearing a familiar voice behind him certainly does the trick of putting him at ease. Donnie beams, turning his head towards her.

"Diana! Hey!" That battle had been a weird one and at times hard to keep track of just who or what you were fighting, much less your own mind, so he's glad that she hadn't been some strange hallucination. "Good to see you too!"