Mina sighed softly. She didn't particularly want to share her resume with this...assortment of individuals. But she supposed if she was going to die with them, it was no matter. No one seemed to care much about the Masquerade anyway. "Yes," she said bluntly. "Not with ants, but I have deal with...supernatural threats before. I've fought a...dragon. And a train that was brought to life by a fae." She glanced at her fingernails absently. "And an army of unpleasant Catholics, although I suppose that's small potatoes right now."

She glanced up at the group. "I imagine I'm here to patch you all up as we get torn apart," she added bluntly, "but for what it's worth, if we're running out, I have a little trick of my sleeve that can keep the ants from following us."

Mina left it at that. If they cared enough to know, or if they needed it, she'd play her part.