"That doesn't change that I know it, without you having told me," It isn't really an argument, just an explanation and still an apology, as she offers a sympathetic smile.

The question is harder to answer, not because there isn't an answer, but because there are so many ways she could answer that she isn't sure where to start. So she thinks it over for a second, looking out over the compound before she sighs.

"Because it's my choice, and I trust you," She just met him, but he's Superman, so of course she trusts him.