Franziska is not the type of person who handles criticism with grace. When she hears the voice over her shoulder, she turns around immediately, ready to debate. "It's fine," she snaps, despite her hand groping around her back to try and remedy the situation. "I don't need your help with anything." Perhaps she would be less sullen if she recognized Annie, considering that she does have a respect for those who she considers 'experts'. But Franziska doesn't, for now, and instead glowers at Annie with a perfectly made-up face, which sort of matches the name tag on her jumpsuit which reads perfect elf.