Ally glanced at the guy as he spoke, referencing to her on many occasions as 'shadow girl'. Some part of her wanted to reveal herself, give her name and allow some element of trust to start to form. But her head was more practical and so for now she was happy being one of the shadows.

She stiffened slightly as the guy mentioned revealing more about themselves and joining up as a group. She, however, did not fancy being a superhero. Although she didn't currently hold the best life out on the streets, she wasn't about to jump head first into fake missions to make them feel better about themselves and their powers. He could do without coming in close contact to the cops.

She was about to just turn and slip away when another spoke up. Ally had revealed nothing of herself, her only words barely a hushed whisper to the woman in heels and she doubted that was enough to spark recognition if she was ever in her vicinity. 

Ally however fully understood where this woman was coming from, it seemed she too knew the importance of protecting themselves from whatever unknown threats existed. But she didn't exactly like the idea of hunting down the robot that had caused the giant explosion. 

She watched as they started to march away and Ally waited in her spot, lingering. Her mind was full of the decisions she had to make, but one thing was clear, if she didn't take the opportunities that were before her then she would never reach a better life away from the streets she had come to call home.

So after a few moments she started to walk after them, dropping her cover of the shadows - partially because she could feel the strain it was starting to put on herself - but mainly because she knew it was inevitable that they would find out who she really was. But the fact that it was naturally dark outside filled her with more confidence since distinguishing marks were less likely to be noticed under the gloom of a black sky.