Look, I don't know you and you don't know me, so don't pretend you do. [There's defensive hostility in Artemis' voice at that, her gaze narrowing on the girl who tossed her assumptions around so easily. Even if they were true. Which just set her on edge even more.]

And what I want has nothing to do with it. It never does. Go away.

[And just in case the girl doesn't take the hint, she turns and starts off in the other direction herself. She still had her team to avoid, after all.]