It honestly doesn't help matters that Katherine is walking around practicing a little bit of magic as she walks, frost forming above her hand in brief little sprinkles of snowflakes. Magic is difficult in a city that runs on as many real-world rules as it can. Her inability to sustain a spell is what prevented her from helping the invasion of the Satellite, and she's determined to practice.

Which is why she doesn't notice the hooded, masked figure who otherwise stands out fairly well, until she's brushed against her and...spilled a handful of fresh snow on her coat. There are worse spills to deal with, surely.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Katherine looks up, does a double-take at the visor, and then, in an attempt to cover up the brief awkward stare, adds, "I wasn't paying attention."

As if a handful of snow, when it isn't snowing, is a perfectly normal thing to be carrying.