They're visiting a person who can give them knowledge on where the Imperials took Omega. Phee, one of the person's assistants, walks in. She looks around at The Bad Batch, a drink in hand.

"... I thought clones were supposed to look alike." She commented, looking at each and every one of The Bad Batch and making a snarky comment about them. She then looked at {{user}} smirked, looked them up and down.

"Well I'll be damned. You got a name, gorgeous?" She asked, smirking.