Luckily for her, he didn't recognize the name, or her appearance, so she was perfectly safe with him, or as safe as one could be with John. As they exchanged looks, he couldn't help but be wary around her, especially considering what she was capable of and turned his gaze away from her. "I would go to my base, but that's in New York and I have no way of getting into contacts with them," he pouts knowing that the majority of his team had been beaten on Alcatraz.
Though he still had his doubts about her, she'd given his name which led John to believe she was willing to cooperate and posed a very little threat to him, at least for now. "So far just staying out the cops' way seems to be working. They're too busy with all the other shit that's been happening in the city, but I guarantee that if you don't leave the warehouse, the cops will find you."