"The Arrow-verse?" At that point she wasn't aware of who was and wasn't here... not exactly, but still. "Naming it for Oliver?" She had t ask. At least it was semi-creative. "I spoke to Clark and Kara. They seemed alright. I think my inquiring that Clark was here - she sent me to that page of answers? - I think that might have offset her a bit... of course then I had no idea what was going on." She sighed, listening to the rest. She knew he'd want to try and create that bond again. And she thought it was a healthy thing to do... and it certainyl seemed that timelines (oh how she hated temporal mechanics) didn't matter here. But knowing your own future... that was a daunting task.
She was slightly shocked to hear that Bart had been stealing, but then again this wasn't 'their' Bart. "He had a contract out on his life?!" She exclaimed, nearly dropped the now empty mug. "No," she shook her head emphatically. "No, you did the right thing." she'd actually hit it on the head. He'd pulled a Batman. But it was effective. It always had been. "Sorry," she sighed shaking her head. Removing her glasses she rubbed her temples trying to sort through the information. "What could he possibly have stolen that would have caused them to put a contract out on him?!" she had to ask. It didn't sound like Bart! It didn't!