"Of course not." Walter murmured to her. He had recognised her, the 'new' Rocket who had been so hesitant and unsure in acting when the reveal came. When her punishment was declared, he did pause. Was it because of him sending her away from the fight? He hoped not. He had learned a long time ago to take his own punishments, rather than try to get other people thrown under the proverbial bus.

Her calm reaction intrigued him. It seemed she was used to this kind of...scenario. It made him wonder about her past, although it was too soon to outright ask - or rather, not in a room full of people anyway. "Do you remember me? We met at Prom."