John watches it happen, not disconnected from it, not entirely disbelieving, but at the same time he can't quite make sense of what he's seeing. There's a girl instead of a dog suddenly and he looks at the suit she's wearing and wonders when the military would weaponize something like that. How long it would take before they were sending squirrels and mice across enemy lines, how long before there was a hundred girls just like her taking orders from a stone-faced general.

It makes him ill just to think about it, but he knows if anyone were to see this, if it were to get out, it would happen in an instant.

"Hello," he says cautiously. He wants to tell her to run, to hide. If Samaritan sees something like this, it will track her to the ends of the earth and in a place like Darrow, there really isn't anywhere to hide. Instead he stays silent and waits for her to explain a little more.