Fleurette stashed her dagger back in her pocket, cursing herself, as her miraculous flashed again. She was fine with the other heroes knowing who she was; they seemed like genuinely well-meaning, helpful people, who took their job seriously, and were willing to help, and share theories about Hawk Moth. This one, however, she wasn't so sure about.
"If that's that, then I've gotta split," she said bluntly, "See ya."