Jenna sighed as the Blacksmith walked out with a "Hmph". It didn't really matter to her, she'd grown used to that kind of treatment over the years but it was still slightly irritating. The knowledge that the hostages hadn't been stopped by Deadshot made her happy and she forced a weak smile at Galahad's comment. After a second Jenna realized what he had just asked her and her eyes widened slightly as she turned to face him.

"My...My name?" She fidgeted a little bit "Umm..." Jenna knew that she couldn't tell him her real name, but she hadn't ever needed to come up with an alias before. None of the thugs and lowlifes she stopped or the people she saved had ever asked her what her name was, and now she was trying to think of one that wouldn't sound completely idiotic. 

Jenna nervously ran a hand through her hair as she thought. Most superheroes and vigilantes she knew of had names that reflected their powers, like Deadshot, or their costume themes, like the famous Batman. Unfortunately, she didn't really have a costume so she had to work with her power. After a second of thought she decided that Teleport was out, along with Transport Girl and the dozen other names she thought of in the few seconds after Galahad asked her for her name.

Finally she swallowed the lump in her throat and tentatively spoke. "You can, uh...Call me Blink. Yeah, Blink." Jenna weakly smiled and pulled herself into a slightly tighter ball "What makes you think we'll meet again?"