Mia looked down at the milk in her bowl as if she didn't understand what he was asking. "Besides the sugar that's the best part." She explained with a shrug.
Mia wiped her hands on her jeans. It wasn't like her fingerprints weren't already in the system. She'd been arrested a few times, and not to mention the fact that she had to be fingerprinted to work at the youth center. There really wasn't any hesitation when she put her thumb on the icon. "Flying Corvette? Yeah, the only thing I'd probably want to do in that is sing 'A Whole New World.' on the top of my lungs. Well, at least the first thing."
Mia frowned a bit at the Luthor Administration bit. That incident was the majority of the reason that she disliked the organization, and it was the incident that led to both Roy and Oliver quitting, but she listened, and she could take a compliment. At least he seemed to get that they didn't actually need babysitting anymore. "You know we have most of our shit together. That's good." She said picking back up her spoon. "But that still doesn't explain why you're here." Because really this guy was good with words. He was diplomatic and seemed to know exactly what to say. "You could have just send an email if you just wanted to tell us to keep up the good work. So what's up?"