...oh. Brainwashing actually explained a lot, didn't it. Her arms remained crossed, but she dropped into a somewhat less aggressive posture, shoulders relaxing slightly.

Then she heard something that caught her attention. "Wait, wait, hold on - you're a Trailblazer?" After a moment of thought, running through names in her head, she pointed at him again, though more excited than accusatory now. "Bronze Beetle, right?"