Danica blinked as Kara took her hand in a weak grasp. Why was Kara so cold? Looking at her with concern, Danica didn't feel like she was in the right position to protect her anymore. She was just a mortal for the day!
"Kara?" She said softly, feeling her mother retreat from their side to talk to J'onn. Pulling her up, she couldn't do it as easily as she could have before she lost her powers. Hoping Kara would just go with it, she tried to bring her into her arms.
"Don't be. What matters is that you fought." She told the blonde. Danica valued fighting, and strength, skill...she was a phsyical type of person, and had grown up with the ideals of physical manifestation of power was just as important as the intent. "That you fought for me."
"Kara," Diana approached them again, looking over at Kara. "Take Danica home, stay there." she informed them, looking over her own daughter. "Do not leave until I say it is safe.'