She doesn't think he's wrong; many of the Amazons who had fought in the War of the Gods, and the war against Steppenwolf rarely spoke about it, looking haunted when the subjects came up. Should someone, herself even, have tried to get them to talk about their experiences? She doesn't know, and right now, she can't try. But it's something for her to ponder.

A small smile finds her face, and she dips her head towards him. "I hope you are able to help those who need it." Belatedly, she realizes she hasn't asked his name, and introduces herself: "I am Diana."