Arcee isn't exactly on the lookout for other avatars -- although she knows it's a distinct possibility -- but she is keeping an eye out for suspicious figures. That, and she's been in the field for a long time. Honestly, she'd be pretty put out with herself if she didn't notice the guy tailing her eventually.

Her sensors pick up the guy tailing her and she lets him follow for a while, just to make sure it is what she thinks it is. At first she thinks it's just some human being a creep, but an extra sweep of the area with her remote scanner reveals...an anomaly. That's not a normal human. No, it's definitely a holomatter avatar, not unlike the one she's using now. And an unidentified Cybertronian holomatter avatar on this planet, following her here now, means only one thing.

Decepticon.

This could be her chance to really learn something new. After all, if she can get any intel at all on Megatron and the other Decepticons...this might sway the tide of the conflict here. Of everything with Orion.

Arcee weaves her way through the food court and past a few shops, stepping into a corridor whose signs advertise they lead to a restroom. The second it becomes apparent that her would-be pursuer is still following, she sidesteps and pivots to face him, and she sure doesn't look like she has time for any bullshit.

"All right, I've had about enough of letting you follow me. Who are you and what, exactly, were you hoping to gain by staring at my back all day?"