Cassie rocked back on her heels, having leapt to her feet in preparation to start knocking people down if they'd been getting any ideas about messing with Kon while he was dangling that Eric jerk out of the train. That had been...not good. As far as anyone knew, Kon was a muscular but at best unofficially-trained sixteen-year-old who had not only been able to hold a struggling grown man with one hand, but had also been able to both disarm him and to take out a second attacker without dropping him.

Also, heat vision meant that Kon was way more upset about this than he really should have been, considering that he'd actually been in danger of, at most, bruising when he hit the wall.

"I don't know," she answered the girl from Candor, stepping back. "I don't--WHOOP!"

--As her foot 'slipped', sending her plunging backward out of the open door and almost to her doom had she not caught hold of the edge of the door and the floor. She shrieked and kicked around long enough that hopefully everyone was distracted from staring at Kon before she pulled herself back up and inside the train car.

"...Door's still open," she joked in a weak voice. "Let's all move the other way."