My work might line up better with them, but that doesn't necessarily mean they want me to work with them.

[She shrugs. It's not helpless, exactly, but it's one that's filled with a little sadness.]

But what can you do? Like, you can't force people to love you.

[She wonders if the other Red Hood is somehow more accepted than the one she's with, if he's maybe in with the Bat-crowd. If so, that must be awful, but it's also a question she doesn't feel comfortable answering. The cut could be too deep, but it's clear by the way she's looking at him that she's thinking it.]

Though it would be nice for your peers to trust you and believe in you.