[Watching "Dee" get shot before having the chance to questions her, coupled with her inevitable ressurection, would probably traumatize Lee more than Kara truly wants. Its for the best that he actually has a minute to recover and hopefully convey that he wants the chance to at least ask. Looking at Kara with a expression not altogether different from the one he'd had after she ran off with Sam, he doesn't say anything.
The guiding hand of his best friend is immensely helpful at shaking him enough that reality sets back in and the ringing he thinks he is hearing fades. Really, he wishes he were anywhere else doing absolutely anything else. Once they go outside, Lee knows he'll never be able to pretend that his Dee is human again.]
She. Looks just like Dee.
[Lee states the obvious like a professional, even as they are walking outside. He's staring again, this time the shock and hurt are secondary to the critical gaze. While he hasn't moved his hand to his weapon, that doesn't mean he isn't willing to if Max draws a weapon.]
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The guiding hand of his best friend is immensely helpful at shaking him enough that reality sets back in and the ringing he thinks he is hearing fades. Really, he wishes he were anywhere else doing absolutely anything else. Once they go outside, Lee knows he'll never be able to pretend that his Dee is human again.]
She. Looks just like Dee.
[Lee states the obvious like a professional, even as they are walking outside. He's staring again, this time the shock and hurt are secondary to the critical gaze. While he hasn't moved his hand to his weapon, that doesn't mean he isn't willing to if Max draws a weapon.]