Ma'am? Someone was actually calling her that? She turns a bit to stare at the guy. A guy that reminded her, just a tiny bit, of a certain archer back home. Though she knows for a fact that this isn't Oliver Queen. Knows that... well, she just knows who he's not for the most part.

"You can start by telling me where I'm at," she states. Then, almost as if seeing Clark's disapproving face at the way she worded it, she corrects herself, "If you don't mind."