Adora definitely hears that and she shoots a look at Catra. That sounds familiar. It was just... usually aimed at her. For a moment she stares and feels something hot and sharp blossoming in her chest. Is she... jealous?

No, that's stupid. She frowns and glances away, trying to focus on Saturday.

"It's a long story is what it is," Adora sighs, "There's almost too much to explain."

She keeps an eye on Saturday, "So, what's Catra told you about me? Horrible stuff, probably."

She's prepared to have to watch her back around the both of them now.