Okay so there was more people arriving, well many hands and many power sets should make quick work of the giants right? At least Bobbi was hoping that was how things were going to go here. It might also be (she had seen that car go flying) that many hands and many power sets meant a lot of damage. Oh well. Not like the frost giants were being careful with where they put their giant feet, or swung their clubs.
She shot a glance at the newest arrival, as she picked her way across the open ground towards one of the giants. "Not friends of mine, although I think he might be in your fan club."
She wished that this wasn't the middle of a minor crisis, so she could tell the teenagers to freaking leave the costumed heroics for the grown ups. But as it was the teen vigilantes (who were in her mind more a problem them just regular vigilantes because they were teenagers, and probably going to get themselves killed ...) were actually helping.