That was new. Metahuman reflexes hadn't been in Wallace's list of powers during the briefing. That, or maybe the girl was just really lucky. Either way, It didn't change things much. Though curiosity demanded that he ask the question of why. Why, when she has control of all things metal, was her first instinct when being shot at to duck? It didn't make any sense. Bullets are metal, everyone knows that, and it would have been the very first assumption she would have made. Why not a forcefield? Anyone with magnetic-based abilities would more than likely be capable of producing such a forcefield. So why, when she had no prior knowledge of the projectile's composition, had she decided to duck instead of the much faster counter of simply blocking with her mind? There was something else about her that Wallace didn't know. Something not at all related to her metal-manipulating abilities.<br/><br/>All this flashed through his mind in less time than it took her to right herself, and he smirked derisively beneath his mask as she tried to goad him. "Lucky, lucky." He holstered his pistol, then spread his arms wide, as if inviting her to take her best shot (he was). "Your turn, little girl."