"Not one of the bad guys, not one of the bad guys!" hands up in the air for a moment to signal innocence to Superman before he attacks her, Emma knows it kinda looks bad. She broke in and she's wearing a mask, it probably screams criminal.
She has to wear the damn mask, though, unlike Superman she can't go around showing her face to just everybody, she's got family.
"I'm here to help, I promise. I wasn't sure you'd make it in time, they really got you flying around today, huh? Anyway, this is kinda my thing." The machine is out, but when she places a palm on it, she can feel the energy radiate from her body and re-activate it. "See what I mean?... Damn, you look good, tho. Sorry, it's like---one thing is seeing you on tv, another is from up close: you're like the sun."