Jim looked from Steve to Diana before saying quietly, "She'll be okay. She's already back in Metropolis, at a hospital, I think. She's going to be fine. She's tough."

Part of him wasn't quite done with bloodthirst yet, but he had to be. He had to be done. He wanted to take a life with his hands, but he had done enough, or he had to tell himself that at least.

God, how he hated that was inside him. That urge, that want, that almost-need, smooth and familiar and easy... And that was why he had to fight against it.