[She recognizes his reaction. Something she's seen before, felt before. It bothers Zatanna far more than she will ever let on. She's been very gentle about it with James, in the past. But then they got pissy and stopped understanding one another by choice, stopped curling up in bed with one another and listening. All because of stupid feelings. She was glad that was all over and done with and she could offer her support again.]

I won't make you tell me everything, but I hope that you'll be honest with me. [Though his gesture seems to reassure her. She gives his hand a little squeeze.] I think you need to take a quick shower before I'd be willing to take a dunk with you, honey. [But if he really wanted her to, she would.]