"This hair needs to be blown out, unlike certain Amazonian princesses who somehow have long curly hair that dries perfectly by itself," Lois said with a glance over at Diana and a faint smirk. Diana shrugged, every ounce royalty but lacking in the snideness that could have been a part of the gesture, before she settled beside Lois.

"That does not mean I cannot learn to help you," she pointed out. "It will make me a better volunteer for the shelter, as well as provide me more information to help mentor the younger of our sisters that I teach."