Felicia whirled around, but even if she hadn't, the tone in his voice would have given away Daredevil's identity. "Ughhhhhhhhh," she groaned, rolling her eyes. "Don't you have something better to do like, you know, bothering the bad guys? Or did you decide at some point that I was The One and you were going to stalk me forever?"
She coughed lightly, setting her hands on her hips. "I'm out here, doing my cardio, putting away all the jerks I can get my hands on. A girl's gotta have a hobby." She shrugged, waiting for him to start a fight or get to the point.