Soon she formed her blades on her arms, “ jeez I’m already getting sick of both of them....” turning to the guy in rubber, “ probably more you....and I don’t trust her ‘dad’ at all so there’s someone else keeping a watch on you.” Glaring slightly to the other man as small jets of steam shot out of her body from the openings in her armor at least with her arms to the side. “ I really don’t care, I’m still calling you a criminal anyway besides saying you steal and stuff. I’m a simple person, if I can solve my problem of dealing with egotistical people with my powers and punching I will...I’d just beat the rich who are jerks then.” shrugging as she didn’t care much for restraint though was not totally damn reckless.<br/><br/>Opening her hand, raising her arms, and closing her hand again the blades shot back into the gauntlets crossing her arms and giving them a glare of distrust still.