Look, Dinah, if you hadn’t noticed, this isn’t exactly The Glades. This neighborhood doesn’t really have the same problems you’re used to dealing with.

I saw you use that freaky scream of yours when I came looking for you after Dad died, remember? It wasn't hard to put together when, all of a sudden, I started hearing rumors about a woman in leather running around The Glades and Penny Town using that exact same ability.

Not my place to spread your business. If you wanna live a life getting shot at and stabbed by creeps on the rough side of that hellhole you call a city, who am I to stop you?