Zee had her own frustrations about the mayor's statement. Fortunately, venting to a snappy dressed demon over a Long Island Iced Tea helped. She still was saddened by the potential loss of a friend, but she wasn't as ready to hex Jack's underpants.
She did want to talk to Dinah about this however. She wanted to give the official head of the League the heads up on her talk with the mayor, amongst other things. Finding Dinah beating the snot out of a heavy bag wasn't a surprise.
She watched for a little bit, leaning in the doorway to the gym before chuckling quietly. "Should I ask who you're imagining that is?"