Hiding in her room was something Fred was apt to do. Gunn imagined coming back to life was a little bit like what had happened when they had rescued her from Pylea. Years of that place, a slave, a fugitive, living in a cave? It was a wonder Fred ever ventured from her room at all. Gunn remembered a time she had been eating Chinese food under a table because that had felt more safe for her. To each their own.
"Super Girl, huh? Kara Zor-El, Linda Danvers, or Matrix?" There was an awkward pause that seemed to hang for one beat to many between them before he chuckled and tried to hide that fact that maybe he knew too much about comics for his own good. "What kinda powers are we talking about?" Notice how he didn't ask where she had gotten the jewelry from as one of his first questions. Then, without waiting for her answer to the bit about new powers, the little kid in him had to ask: "Can you fly?"