Catra goes stiff as a board when Saturday joins the conversation. This is not what she wants in the least. She just wants to yell at Adora and be done with it but no. Here's Saturday. She grimaces briefly.

"Saturday, this is, uh. Adora." She doesn't answer Adora's question though, merely crossing her arms and staring away from the other two for a long moment. It's not like she wants to be back to yelling at Adora, but she doesn't know what else to do except be hostile.