"You're an idiot. If you're in the middle of it, so am I. You're going to have to learn pretty fucking quickly to get out of that lone wolf mentality of yours and clue in that you're part of a whole, not just a piece." She let him turn around, let him take her arms, and she saw that determination on his face.

Diego was a stubborn jerk when he wanted to be, and she'd picked that up through her own journey through his memories. Stubborn and machismo-laden. The one sister he had that had visible abilities was her walking nightmare, something too close to Kilgrave to make her ever want to meet her. It made it seem like the women in his life were soft, pliable, and devious. None of which described her.

"Oh, I'll find her, but if you think it's stopping there, you're dead wrong, Diego Hargreeves."