James didn't mind being a perceived as a potential madwoman, it was better than the bored underestimation he'd first given her. "This superman hobby of your's must be pretty time consuming.."
She'd heard the elevator was fucked, there were probably many people to be saved. Before they learned their lesson and just settled for the stairs, anyway. James didn't really think that was how he spent his quiet nights in, but she didn't completely discount it either. The woman was armed with a smile that rivaled the crowbar in cool intensity, stepping just past him en route to the stairs. "I guess that means I'll be seeing you around the building a lot more then.."
Turning faintly as she spoke, her stardust eyes made the words more of a question than a statement.