"Likewise." That, at least, comes out easy and automatic as she glances over Iman's shoulder at the arriving police. At least that's the mugger taken care of.

She looks back at Iman at the question, and manages a nod. "Oh, yes. Startled, that's all." There's still an undercurrent of disbelief in her tone - how is this conversation still happening? - and the feeling increases tenfold when Iman offers to buy her a drink. How on earth does she respond to that? It doesn't seem like a joke, for all that it ought to be. However charming some superheroes might be, she'd expect them to direct that charm towards... other people.

She blinks once, and it takes a few false starts before she can get out a befuddled, "... Seriously?"