Freddie had a feeling that would show up. She made no bones to hide the fact that she was a tabloid reporter. All Peej had to do was scan the network and that much was obvious. Time to drop the smiley faces and exclamation points that she was using in her text. Taking a sip of her drink, Freddie frowned, annoyed.

"I'm a nosy tabloid reporter who's got some annoyances from home lingering on," she responded, with an overly-dramatic sigh. "Murderous annoyances, to be specific." She wanted to keep her suspicions about Hannibal and Will as close to her chest as possible. Will had been here longer and had already made some allies and Hannibal would easily charm the hell out of Power Girl. Which meant that Abel Gideon got stuck with the blame.

She was a-okay with that.

"Consider this a pre-screening process."