As soon as the video was sent to the Asgard females, Brandy's mask fell and Sal reemerged. "Now all we have to do is wait."
Leaning back, Sal rested her legs on her desk, crossing one over the other. It was actually a might bit uncomfortable in the tight jeans she wore, but wasn't too unlike the leather suit she normally donned. The redhead then went about examining her bleeding arm, picking off loose bits of flesh.
"So...since we're passing the time. Anybody or anything you want to know about?" She glanced up at him momentarily. "You won't get better dirt than this."