Theia's expression hardened when Poros produced her Discordant Gauntlets. She hadn't been in a mood to wear them in the first place, but now that the issue was being handled by their Navigator in a more 'comfortable' way for her... they looked even less appealing.
Having Naia force the issue, she hated how helpless the situation was making her feel. The blonde was used to taking care of herself. Of not relying on anyone or anything.
And yet, here was the Navigator acting like she needed her protection instead of worrying about protecting herself. The obvious discomfort of strain over keeping the energy contained 'manually' was there.
But so was the resolve in the woman's eyes. The determination not to lose to the chaos. It was the same stubborn look the Operative had seen countless times from other Vanguard personnel.
From soldiers who wouldn't let the Dead Zones or the other universe win.
