Given the Bride knew what SubZero was referring to, if his supposed ability to produce ice with his hands as he'd told her when they first met was true (she had no reason now to disbelieve it given everything else), she wasn't surprised.

"Very well - if that is your wish." Her knowing look shifted back to Gin. "Patience is something I have in quantity when I wish to have it. Tell me, Gin, how is that group of yours going to weather the loss of - what do you all call them - team leaders??