Her doubts are immediately washed away, seeing him there in full view without the mask. There's a hesitant smile, but inwardly she's at odds; while it is such a relief and a joy to know he's alive, it's tarnished by the knowledge that it means he's been that way for a few years. He'd left them all to deal with the fallout of the dissolution of Overwatch. She'd lost her childhood, and worse yet; at the time she hadn't had anyone to confide in who really understood what that loss meant to her.

At his mention of Grand Mesa her expression tightens for a moment, thinking back on the reports, and pursing her lips. Quietly,

"Not my team, but... you caused quite a bit of trouble for them." She looks at him carefully, her expression still bearing some caution. "What were you after?"