Scrap. Arcee glances over at the girl -- she doesn't look all that old, but she's obviously pretty strong for a young human, and she's struggling with the motorcycle far more than the avatar. Maybe Arcee needs to tone it down a little. These avatars never were very specifically calibrated.

That, and the girl's question doesn't make any sense. Arcee's expression is one of clear bewilderment. "Pardon?"