"Hm" She shrugged. Less exciting than she would have liked. This was a man who destroyed their lives and that was it? If it had been her she would have haunted him the literal shit out of him. She knew the ghosts of that island inside and out. She knew the ones who had it in for him.
"I would have found him," she said finally. "If you and Clint hadn't bailed before I could say anything. Do you know how ridiculously hard it is to be an irrational person with nothing irrational to do? Would of been nice to atleast tip over that fucking vase in his office!"