Could they be friends? The purity and innocence behind that question, the glimpse of the younger hero in training that the girl had once been... that was a little like a punch to the gut. Dinah nodded.
"My number should be in your phone already. I'm here for you. And you wouldn't be stepping on my toes at all. This City could use all the help it can get. We could patrol together some nights, if you'd like."
She just hoped that things didn't change whenever Enigma got all her memories back. She assumed that they would, particularly if some things had started to return, and she wasn't going to try to hide things if asked or prevent the memories from returning. Honesty was still best, but she also thought that maybe this was an opportunity to help her get back on the path toward helping people. She hoped.