"Surviving is important," she says, steadily. "But not at the expense of others, of what's right."

That's what selflessness was all about, right? Putting yourself at risk for others, caring only about them.

But she looks at Party, carefully. She'd been on the wrong path, once. Maybe Party had, too. He was less boisterous, less hyper, less lingo-spouting, after all. "The only thing you need to know about me is right on my chest," she says, deadpan.

She means, of course, the letters E.G. planted on her outfit, but oblivious Electro Girl is oblivious.