Given Wren was only 5'7" and still had a lot of the late teens awkwardness that made any actual muscle significantly less impressive, they really shouldn't have met that puffing up with their own determined set of shoulders like they're ready to go a round. Especially not having powers anymore. But hey, the martial arts training Hadn't magically gone away.

Thankfully before they could make a supremely stupid decision that they had time and time again judged others for doing, V's words trip them up just enough that Wren's own anger manages to trip up trying to understand.

"-What's cyberpsychosis?"

It sounded like some scare tactic on the nightly news for people who spent too long on the internet according to their parents.