"So I gathered." Sonia wonders if she's being too stiff, too standoffish. Then again, she's a captive in an enemy base, held against her will, and her only would-be comrade here is a traitor. Still, she's not going to be rude. She nods politely in acknowledgment.

"Sonia," she offers in turn, although she suspects Symmetra already knows her name and...God knows what else the Cetagandans have shared about her.