These clandestine meetings between her and officer Rogers were becoming commonplace, which was a risk. She didn’t want the honorable detective being linked to the city’s bloody, avenging angel. Especially not in the context of passing along information to her to help her better prepare and locate criminals she might very well end up killing, his career would be over. He’d be disgraced or worse, locked up for being an accessory to her bloodstained path - he’d be jailed for being her friend. The risk he kept taking was no small thing, and she appreciated it more than she’d ever be able to say and she was grateful for any intel he could pass off that would point her in the right direction to protecting their city but this. Honestly, what he was describing to her sounded a little insane, even to the vigilante with a freakin’ ENCHANTED bracelet.
“ I’m sorry, I don’t want to sound like I’m doubting you, Matty. You’ve always given me good information but this is.. just a little hard to wrap my head around, is all. ”