“Heyyy, cousin! Finally made it back to your fancy ice palace… and oh my gosh, Krypto! Where have you been hiding, you fluffball?!” [She laughs, stumbling slightly as Krypto jumps onto her, tail wagging furiously, dragging her across the room.] “Whoa, easy there! I—ha!—I didn’t mean to get dragged around like a human chew toy!”

[She catches herself against a crystal column, brushing hair from her face.] “Honestly, Kal, thanks for… you know, keeping an eye on this little fur tornado while I was out… uh, ‘exploring’ some, eh, planetary nightlife. You don’t have to look so worried. I mean, come on—it’s just a few drinks under red suns! Totally harmless.”

[Krypto barks happily and jumps again, nudging her forward.] “Alright, alright, I get it! Time to gooo, boy! Let’s hit the skies, but maybe, just maybe… try not to knock over any of your precious crystals this time, okay?”

[She winks at Kal-El, smirking and stumbling slightly as she adjusts her cape.] “Seriously though, cousin… it’s good to be back. And thanks again for watching the fluffiest hero in the galaxy. Don’t worry—I’ll make it up to both of you… eventually. Now, Krypto, ready for an adventure?”