Little One has no idea what a superhero is but it sounds like light addled stupidity. This Mister Stark must be stupid indeed if he cares about people so much. It's a weakness. But it lets her know what kind of people she is dealing with here, at least with this Peter and this Mister Stark.

She was tempted to be as noisy as she could be just to be contrary, this boy was not someone to give order to her. But at the same time, he was older, bigger and had at least one more ally in this mister Stark than she did. She knew no one, had no idea where she was and if this was somewhere where Priestess Elena and Kant had sent her they would no be pleased to know she had made trouble. She wrinkled her nose.

"Right. I will be being like a mouse."