[Her mouth opens, closes— technically there is trouble, but as far as Sombra can tell it didn't follow her here. How could it? She's technically in unaffiliated outer space. But a 'sneaky spider' means someone is paying close attention. Someone tied to Overwatch— to the conspiracy, maybe— and it has her brow sharply (defensively) furrowed.

She isn't leaning against the wall anymore.]

Can't fix what I don't know about, amigo - but your friend better watch herself before she gets in over her head.

[Sombra, after all, isn't in the mood to be spied on.

But with that threat passed off, Sombra's attention fixes (purposefully) towards the hallway beside them, as if she's resetting her own train of thought:]

You said I own a beach. I want to see it.