I'm just pointing out that it's getting worse and worse.
And I'm saying you can't decline beyond Absolute Suck. I wouldn't blink an eye if some writer had Dinah making out with Lex Luthor as she dug her boot heel into Batman's crotch at this point. At this point, as far I can tell, she's pretty much at the same level of Continuity Flail (as my friends call it) that she was in the 80's: bad ass, PMS'ing kung-fu warrior with a rumbling grumble toward Green Arrow and no direction. Before Dinah can get back to the levels of cool she had when she was part of the BOP dynamic duo, she'd got to shed Green Arrow, get herself a real costume (with pockets), and get attached to a writer who realizes that Black Canary is more Michael Westen than a bipolar Fiona Glenanne. But we'll likely not see that soon, because over at DC, nothing says Black Canary like the hollow shrill of "Girl Power" and fishnets.
...or to put it more succinctly: your ability to distinguish such micrometer difference is suck impresses me.