Donna was not thrilled to be working with a Speedster especially one without the proper social etiquette to slow down and give a proper introduction. Between her mother and Maxima, prodding her to join, she was not sure she made the right decision. She pulled from her bag a rag and a bottle. She began to polish her shield, the most recent battle had dulled the shine, she could no longer see her reflection. Certain battles demanded a shield with reflective properties, medusas for one, lasers for another. She began to wonder if this Luthor character wasn't laying the ground work for a trap, she began to prepare mentally for it. The speedster defiantly she wouldn't save to annoying, use up based on the situation.