She holds up her hands, staring down at him, frosty air rolling off her hands in waves. Frost stares down the man; she's been around nerds enough to recognize them. She looks over at the shoppers and nods in the direction away from the Amazons so that they could scurry away. She turns back to look at him.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night. Better get going unless you feel like being a kebab today."