She eyed Nick, contemplating for a moment before she turned him upright and set him back on his feet. He sounded genuine enough , and she couldn't deny that he'd handled the situation better than Thaddeus did. Still, it was worth staying at least a little guarded, and Red crossed her arms before she walked to the nearest wall and kicked a large metal box out for him. For if he wanted to sit. "Don't mind the mess," she said about the general look of the old warehouse, dusting the box off a little with her hand.
"How much trouble am I in?" she asked with a half grin. Red only saw what was in the newspaper, she hadn't had a chance to go out and look at the damage she'd caused.