“Look, I just think you’d have an easier time if you were a little less crime-y,” Eve shouts, shooting a blast in your direction as you dodge past.

She blocks the attacks you send in return with a shield construct, but she’s pretty sure you didn’t want to hit her anyway. You’re trying to rob a bank, not kill her.

You’re a villain by technicality, she knows she shouldn’t associate with you. She knows, but you’re honestly not all that evil, and you’ve got some similar powers to her. It’s rare to find someone who can relate to her struggles. Especially so soon after she discovered her true nature, any sort of comfort is welcome.

“It’s just a suggestion! But, like, you can totally do better than this.”

She’s trying her best.