Arcee nods along, looking attentive. Her eyes are intent, slightly narrowed as she listens, her mouth set in a grim line of determination. Something has to be done about Airachnid. She's going to make sure of it.

"She must be stranded," she says, mostly to herself, but she nods at Matilda. "You did the right thing, getting away. You're lucky you didn't get hurt. Look, I'm going to try to take care of this -- make sure she never hurts anyone again. But Airachnid is...a little on the vengeful side. If she sees you again, she'll want to finish what she started -- all the more for the fact that you hit her and got away with it. Do you have somewhere safe you can stay?"