Dinah hesitated in answering the comment about the fact that she hadn't mentioned the gunshot wound, choosing her words carefully.
"Well, we haven't exactly had much time to talk lately. And it's kind of an occupational hazard of poking around the warehouse district." She allowed a small smile, attempting to lighten the mood, "If by poking around, one means kicking the crap out of the lowlifes that frequent that district."
She raised an eyebrow at Harry's piqued interest regarding what name Hank went by.
"He definitely introduced himself as Hank. Why? Someone you know?"