Number Three is used to being mobbed, though usually there are cordons between those mobs and her siblings. Righteously kept lines eliminated by her father. But even when they were in full pandemonium, it wasn't like this. Not like the guy suddenly shouting something about worshipping imPorts, whatever that even is.

Number Three drops into a fight-ready posture at the sudden appearance of the girl -- costumed out like some kind of bat? Were villains really lacking for inspiration in this place, too? -- except that she throws something up, and it explodes high in the sky, as she shouts at the crowd.

To back off? To leave her alone. Huh.

Her gaze still on the sky, she says, "I have got to get me one of those."