She doesn't pull her exo back, not entirely. But she does, extra effort involved and all, pull it back enough that Nomad can see her mouth. Hear her voice. Her real voice, not the vaguely alien thing that poses as her voice when she's in the exo.

"You're super sweet," she says, with complete honesty. "The problem is that my powerset is known by the people who have it out for me. My powerset and face are known by the people I technically work for. There's no way to completely erase somebody, and unless you wanna give me a whole new set of powers, and new DNA, they'll know it's me."

She shrugs a little, and takes a risk by jumping up to the fire escape above her head - easier to run from without notice, still close enough to keep chatting - and smiles faintly. "It's kinda cute you still think it's that easy, girl scout. Hang on to that, ok?"