[Max can flip all the birds she wants. Kara's not lowering her weapon until she's convinced the toaster is good and gone, and not going to come back with a weapon of her own. Only after standing there aiming in that general direction for the better part of five minutes does she relax her guard and holster the sidearm.
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She then whips around on Lee, furious.]
WHAT THE FRAK WAS THAT FOR?!
[Not. Happy.]