"You got a friend in bronze too?" Well, maybe friend isn't the right word here, but of course she uses it anyway. Maybe it's an affectionate moron, sometimes she calls her friends morons.

"Uh huh. Well that's assumin' you trust me, then." Looking at him with an amused grin she asks, "Do you? What if you asked me to go do whatever with my other flight friends then I just stabya in the back instead, huh? Then what's your strategy for playin' the field?"

Honestly, Apollo stabbing anyone in the back on her own accord is... well, it's unlikely. She's more likely to just throw somebody under the bus in the spur of the moment, she still isn't invested in this world and it's conflicts enough to take it seriously. Besides, strategy is her husband's suit anyway, not hers.