Beau's eyes flashed with anger for a brief but unmistakable moment, her lips pressing into a hard line.

"Mine were just assholes who couldn't deal with me not being the kid they wanted," she said, and as hard as she tried to keep her lingering anger about that out of her voice the undercurrent was still there. "But not on that level. What the fuck. So you what, went and did the hero thing to flip them off?"

Another quick grin. "That's good. I like that."

Better than her method of turning criminal, really.