Clark watched Jim for a moment before reaching out and putting a hand on his shoulder.

"Yesli by ne bylo vsekh, kogo ya dumal, dostoin togo, chtoby sudit' ikh v pokoye , eto budet vam. Ya ne tak dostoyno."

Then he squared his shoulders and looked out towards the remainder of the complex, using his enhanced vision to check in on Diana and Steve, who both seemed to be doing just fine. Clark was happy to note that most of Steve's combatants had just been knocked out due to his choice of weapon. Diana's... not so much.

"Sandy?"

The other fighter assisting them appeared out of the floor, keeping himself on the opposite side of Clark from Jim to make sure he didn't have to get deal with bullets in him.

"Here. What can I do?"

[If there was anyone I thought worthy to judge them alone, it would be you. I am not so worthy.]