Diana thinks on their words, frowning down at the food in front of her. She doesn't look up when she speaks. "I don't think they expect much of any of us. And I don't think they kept too close an eye on the lower ones." She recalls one of her conversations with Jack, how he'd had no idea about the amount of badges she'd slowly been collecting. "They might know whereabouts you are with those chip things, but they don't know what you're doing. So, they don't know how strong you are."

Her gaze finally lifts to the people around her. "I don't think they're ready for how strong we can be. And we're pretty strong." She falters and hides it with a self deprecating smile and shrug. "Some of us anyway."

Diana quickly moves along. "We'd have to let others know about the chips."