She doesn't trust that last part one bit. She came to the conclusion that 'good guys' probably were the people on the other side - not all of them, mind, but humans in general probably counted as better guys than vampires, relatively, in the public eye (after all that's why the Masquerade exists, in a way). And if there were good guys among the Kindred, she figures that the group that would stylize itself that way are the Camarialla and. Hah. People that she has no interest in encountering, either.

This girl treats her nicely, but perhaps her disguise is just a bit better than she thought, or Anya simply will treat everyone nicely until they pose an open threat to her. She's met humans like that. Volunteer doctors and social workers, mostly, but at times others like her, too. Like her back when she was still human.

Superheroes just gives the whole thing a ridiculous touch now, and she wonders if this person is a bit delusional. Or big time delusional. That would relax the situation a lot.

...It makes her breathe a lot more easily, really (well, figuratively), and she tries to concentrate back onto their actual surroundings.

"You should ask another one of the passers-by where we are, maybe." She's never been a great manipulator, not in the traditional sense, anyway, so where she was she didn't notice. But she'll try to at least steer this woman's actions a bit. Make her do what she can't. "The next one might be friendlier."