[The girls are looking at. Well, everyone, really, with wide-eyed confusion, because what the fuck this is not how things go, though they don't resist D.Va trying to lead them away.

Meanwhile, Shadow Weaver narrows her eyes at Intensity.

"Cadet, what do you think you are doing?" is all she says, calm and oily. Though she doesn't wait for an answer and curls the fingers on her other hand, summoning her shadow magic so that it crackles around Intensity and constricts him.]