A little awkward might be putting it lightly. Catra sets her hands on her hips, staring back at Adora. She's trying to process this, doesn't know if she wants to. Maybe this is a trick, some kind of psychological test? But... no. That's way too much effort for these guys, based on what she's seen.

"I didn't know you were here either, Adora. So that makes two of us." Catra's default is to be sarcastic. She needs to play defense until she knows what to do and say next.

"Figures they'd want some big hero like you, though. Why they want some miserable failure like me, I have no idea," okay that part was kind of un-Catra, but... when your whole personality gets dissected by a theater kid from hell it kinda takes the wind out of your sails.