"My credo? My credo's to protect whoever I can, that's all. So, yeah... I'd say he'd fall under that." She cracked her knuckles, the sound startlingly loud even above the hum of traffic below; her joints weren't good, lately. "Stopping an indestructible man sounds like a tall order, though. I'm only a metaphorically unstoppable force, can't say how fucked I'd be if I met an immoveable object. Still, I'll keep an eye out."
Pieces were starting to slot together in her mind, memories dredged up unwillingly from the dark recesses of her brain. She screwed her eyes closed, breathing in the warm, damp air trapped in her helmet, and was silent for several moments.
"...His name's... Finn, right? Finn Hudson? Giant fucking ape with more brains than empathy and an IQ probably in single figures?" True, it probably wasn't helpful to talk about the guy's brother like that, but thinking about him was dragging her back to places she didn't want to go, and she was in no mood to dance around the subject. "It's been years since I saw him, but I guess I'd know him. I'll watch out for him. As for you... how many times've you been out doing this?"