[Shego puts her glass down and drums her fingernails against the side of the box for a moment. Feeling impotent and borderline-depressed for as long as she has hasn't done her ego any favours, but she is physically capable and unpretentious and astute. In most of the ways that count, she's still the person she was two years ago. With everything she's learnt, she's probably more competent now.

Really, Prefect's words are a drop of grease on wheels that haven't been turning in her head for a long time. Her tone is very, very neutral.]

You're not just saying that?