[ similarly, it takes the not-so-super girl a moment or two to pick up on his voice, frozen in place while caught up in the confusion that lies somewhere between familiarity and a lack of recognition. that's a voice that kara knows, but not one a girl who never left krypton should. and although the name bruce wayne eventually attaches itself to the sound, bringing a face along with it, her subconscious mind decides not to pay any attention to the finer details: earth, national city, gotham, clark kent, batman, supergirl—
bruce wayne is superimposed against the backdrop of krypton, as if he was there all along. ]
There you are! [ kara turns and reaches for his hand. ] We were looking all over for you.