Oh, she knows - everyone knows - and she's blushing deeply by the time Iman flattens the man against the sidewalk. She supposes this would fall within a hero's purview, but, well... she didn't think she did. And yet here one is, turning a charming smile on her and offering a hand. Greta's astonished gaze flicks down to said hand and back up to Iman's face, and then she gives herself a little shake.
You're talking to a superhero. Don't be a complete fool.
"I--yes, I'm fine." She pries one of her hands free of her bag and takes Iman's, equal parts giddy and embarrassed. "Thank you so much! I never would have expected, er," she lets go of Iman's hand to gesture up toward the balcony with an awkward little chortle before rocking back onto her heels. So much for not being a complete fool.
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You're talking to a superhero. Don't be a complete fool.
"I--yes, I'm fine." She pries one of her hands free of her bag and takes Iman's, equal parts giddy and embarrassed. "Thank you so much! I never would have expected, er," she lets go of Iman's hand to gesture up toward the balcony with an awkward little chortle before rocking back onto her heels. So much for not being a complete fool.