Redhawk Caldera you've seen the darkest skies, i know

Evidently, her brother hadn't mentioned it to her; it was just a coincidence. Raven smiled when Liffey asked if she was supercharged too. She began nodding immediately. Whether Liffey would want Raven to be her "godfather" like she was for Lagan or she had someone else in mind, the Gamma saw no reason not to play along.

"Yes," she verbally replied, then paused contemplatively for a moment. "As a matter of fact, everyone here is supercharged." She grinned indulgently at the younger girl. "All Redhawks—and Blackthorns—are," Raven continued, remembering at the last second that the Betas' family didn't necessarily share the Redhawk surname, even if they were all Redhawks at heart.

It would've been easy to tie Lagan back into the conversation, since he was one of their mutual connections and Raven was much more familiar with the male twin. But the Gamma had a feeling that most people lumped the two of them together and she didn't want to start off with that precedent. Liffey was an individual, already quite different than her brother.

The light rain had tapered away for the most part and Raven remembered that she had come out here looking for Fox. "Hey, have you seen my mom around, by any chance?" she wondered conversationally, glancing at Liffey but keeping her gaze as indirect as possible. Raven herself had been shy and quiet as a youth—she still was, much of the time—and she didn't want to make her little cousin uncomfortable.