Sombra makes it about five feet before a figure fades in out of camouflage beside her.

He'd worried, for a moment. Felix at his most charming could be devastating. Hell, he'd fallen for his lines more than once, without the aid of this newfound power of his. But Sombra had seen right through him, and now?

He honestly feels a little spark of hope. That's new. He'll hold onto that, for the time being.

"You shouldn't face him alone, next time," he grumbles.