Back home, Renee had a friend who was a floating brain. Hey, Martha couldn't help that people literally cut her out of her body and sold it to people who wanted mutant parts. At least she was still alive...

Though she has to snort at Prisoner again, a little. "I guess you guys better give me pointers, then. You know I'm not much for finesse." Yeah, Prisoner sure does! He's had to deal with that in the past.

"I'm used to dealing more with my powers," she explains to Soldat, a bit sheepishly. She doesn't expect them to just know, even if they came from similar worlds. "I'm what they call a mutant, I have an extra piece of genetic code or something, I guess, and I'm stronger than your average person and I can do stuff with kinetic energy." Stuff. It wasn't a very good explanation, but it was probably easier to show them, than tell them. At least not without taking a detour to the gym.