She'd recognize Diana anywhere- a slightly different costume and a look in her eyes that spoke of constant surprise and discovery were nothing compared to that sheer presence. Zee couldn't help but smile. Even if this wasn't the Diana she knew and worked with, it was clearly a close enough reflection of her that she had no hesitation in approaching her.

"It's a snow cone. Syrup poured over finely crushed ice." She offered her hand, extending it to the other woman along with a genuine smile. "Zatanna Zatara. We're... friends in another life."