She doesn't really expect to be met with a lawyer. Her cuff rattles as she shakes her hand, like an unspoken way of saying Let me the frak out of here. "Great," she says thickly. "Good to know that I've got a court defender-" Her voice is dripping with sarcasm with a side of anger.

"Yeah. Thrace. It's not that hard-" She's interrupted by Lee.

She's interrupted by Lee, and it's got her leaning sideways enough she can see him, even though it hurts. "Lee?" Her voice is raw with emotion, and she yanks at her hand where it's cuffed, hard enough that it bites into her wrist. He looks... different. He looks so different, and she can't even make sense of it. There are things she should think right now - that he's a Cylon, maybe, or that she's hallucinating or that yeah, she'd really died. Instead, all that she's got is intense relief. She's overwhelmed, and Kara honestly never thought she'd see him again.

"Lee-" This time his name is a strangled sound as her eyes well up, and everything she can see is blurry as she yanks again at the handcuff, completely ignoring the 'court appointed defender' in the room. She can't let herself think that he's not actually there. Not after all of this. Just for a minute, she's got to let herself believe that he's real.