That's very unencouraging. They shut their eyes tight a moment against the very unhelpful threat of tears. Either she's not their Misty, or she's still too deep in to recognize them properly. They don't know which they'd rather this be.

They swallow hard, force the emotion back, and continue unhappily. "That's why I wanted the promise not to call the cops. Those. Voidtreckers? The D-Force is all up in arms about? That's us. Except the D-Force don't exist. And we're trying to save people, not attack them. The entity behind all this. Tried to destroy three worlds before this one, at least. Maybe trying to recreate theirs."