"Yeah well, it's not the first time my team has saved the world," she tosses out, forcing an easygoing smile that doesn't reach her eyes. "It's kind of what we do. This time, we just got to take the scenic route."

She glances out toward the water before firmly turning her back to it, steering them back the way they'd come. Any other time, she might find the waterfront calming, but right now it just brings up more questions.

"We started in 1931," she tells him. "I got to tell off a police officer for being a male chauvinist pig."