[ Futaba huffs a brief laugh, giving him a sidelong glance. Not something she expected. But it makes her relax a little, tension unknotting from her shoulders. ]

Not everyone likes what we do. Some are scared of what we do. What we could do. Others....

The exact kind of people we'd go after. We made some enemies of some pretty powerful people. Right before I got here... they'd started going after us.

[ And yet everyone looks at her weird when she doesn't trust the Curti Center. Doesn't trust a lot, really, save the friends she's made. ]