[Expanding horizons... She's in the same boat as other worlds are not like The City. Part of her is a little jealous that while they have their own problems, it seems a little more peaceful and easier. Wrio's little quip on being an undercover spy did get a small "pfft" out of her before she nudges his arm with a little bit.]

Then your grand secret reveal sucks and you need to work on it. [Jokes and ironic banter in general does help.] It's okay. If I end up getting in trouble over it somehow, I can deal with it.

[She stops before the dataportal and turns to the tall man. Rodya doesn't say anything right away as she takes a minute to get her thoughts. She wonders if it's okay to show him her own E.G.O., but at the same time, he might see it for himself down the road. There isn't really a reason to hide it, but she's also not really ready to talk about why it's like that...]

Here... Let me show you something. You're probably gonna see it later at some point anyways-

[Well, she took that step now and she takes a deep breath. She opens her hand towards him and the air swirls in her palm before an axe of ice manifests and she clutches it tight. It's rugged, cracked, and the head of the axe is a gradient from the dark blue ice to a deeper red color. As soon as it manifests, her own clothes has changed. She doesn't say anything yet as she waits for Wrio to make his comment.]