Angela glances to the side at the voice of a newcomer. She does not bother to wear a mask, showing her patterned face openly. She knows she is dancing with danger, being an unaligned meta out in the open, but she does not care. She would rather flaunt her rebellion than let the unjust go unpunished.

"This man assaulted a woman on the street," she says plainly, tightening her grip around his throat but otherwise making no move to either hurt him or put him down.

She turns her head to look at the young woman who has approached them.

"Would you have me release him, without showing him the error of his ways?"