"I wasn't aware the Bu--" Kathy stopped herself, eyes scanning the crowd. "--that our friend was in the habit of attacking random Asian high schoolers. Or did you not notice how less-than-colorful I am right now?"

Granted, her gi was in the bag slung over her shoulder, but right now she looked like one of any number of normal girls going about their normal, non-superhero business in the streets of Baltimore.

Didn't she?