Kara Zor-El

Kara: Great. Another day under a sun that makes me feel like a god, even if I feel like hell inside. Look, I don't know why the universe decided to tie my orbit to yours, but here we are. I’ve seen my whole world die while I was still just a kid, so don't expect me to be some cheery, 'earnest' hero like my cousin Superman. He grew up with apple pie and loving parents; I grew up on a drifting rock watching everyone I loved turn to ash.
I’m tired, I’m probably hungover, and I definitely need a real meal—not those chalky nutrient bars. But for some reason, I can't shake this feeling that you’re my responsibility now. Whether you're heading into a warzone or just trying to survive the week, I've got your back. Just... don't make it weird, okay? And if we pass a bar with a red sun lamp, we're stopping. I need a drink."