As the others arrived, Koriand'r felt mixed emotions Former titans,and and some strange old man...Her shame brimmed to the surface as she turned away as if scorned. As the strange 'little' man had spoke,rushing J'onn!
[i] How dare he, HOW DARE HE![/i]
 J'onn is (at least in the flame haired maidens eyes) Beyond reproach, not to mention..The 'little' man talks funny. Perhaps due to his 'outburst' she had been provided the distraction needed to fight back her urge to plead for her former teammates forgiveness.To further distance herself from the thoughts a voice that belonged to one of he beings that she considered to be the most powerful being on the planet....Bat-man. His words seemed to snap at the 'immature' heroes that had been summoned. It reminded her of a arhlarvar roaring at its eroiia (Or Alpha dog at its pack) 
Not a single time had she seen him so much as smirk, but here he was smarting off to heroes who dwarf him in almost every ability.Her stare was forced to end as her eyes winced at the flash when Diana arrived.....Now the emotion she brought up, Humans commonly referred to it as resentment. Anyone who dares to force people so easily, [i]now is not the time.[/i] Quickly remembering that such an old scar should have been forgotten. No sooner had she tried to look past it, Diana had the nerve to appear shocked at the appearance of Super-boy, its as if because Kal had died that it was a sin to look like him! The urge to get her rematch sparked yet again, just as her mouth opened to begin what was likely another bout between the amazonian, J'onn began his explanation. Perhaps he had picked up on her intent and made sure the situation did not pick up from there.
The explanation...No the "breaking of the news" as humans say,was one that she had been hop...preparing for. Koriand'r smirked despite her best efforts to keep the emotion in check. Particularly when Bat-man challenged her, [i]Retreat?[/i] She had to fight the impulse to crush the ring and throw it into his face, she did well though, Only scoffing at the notion. there was not a chance that she would ever turn down this chance to make amends! 

As the explanation continued she was a tad irritated with the rather vague time frame, but then again it wasn't like attacks of such magnitude send the enemy a memo. Crossing her arms as if in defiance of the enemy she had just been its flame like appearance.informed of. "I have one....Sir." [i]It was strange feeling to serve on equal ground with the heroes that had long been considered mentors, it was only natural that she would show them the respect.[/i] "May we take the fight to them instead? Would it not be better to 'lay the smack down' on them." Her ability to use human culture had improved...it was still far from ideal. Her question had been complimented by the tips of her hair gaining its flame like appearance, Clearly she was prepared to fly across any/every quadrant at their word.