It made her heart break, hearing him say that about himself. Cassie looked at him, struggling to find a way to verbalize what she felt he needed to hear, but words weren't going to cut it, were they? Diana could tell him he was still worthy of wearing the 'S' and he was still reeling too hard to believe it.

And Batman, Persephone damn him, had hurt him again, in the wound he was still recovering from.

"Object lesson," she said calmly, and stopped flying and started falling; momentum carrying her forward as she allowed gravity to reclaim her. They were low enough that the fall probably wouldn't kill her, not with her durability, but hitting the ground wasn't going to be fun.

But she wasn't going to hit the ground. Kon was going to catch her.