"Thank you. I'm sorry, too. I shouldn't've gotten so upset. I just... all I could see, in my mind, was him hittin' you so your head flew off. Everything I plan, I plan so that the least harm comes to anyone." It sounds stupid, she thinks, with the sound of the fight below, and even the sound of Zod getting hit is upsetting her on a visceral level. "I don't want you to get hurt. Maybe... maybe the next time we work together, we could have a more open brain-link, so we can communicate more often about stuff before it happens, and so I can make adjustments?"