Having faced down Dark Army before, Darlene isn't scared of that glare. Nor is she intimidated. See: Dark Army. But Mark does come off like a creepy moutherbreather, so, props for that at least.

She lets a slight measure of surprise cross her features, more mild than startled; more like, hey man who do you think you are. "Dude," a little put-off, "are you asking for my press pass? I thought this was a townhall."