"Wow. A penthouse? How the hell did you manage that?" Rankin asked then with a hint of disbelief in his voice. Patient Zero had a lot of things going for her, but stability wasn't one of them. The sad part was Calvin had doubted the little terror could even hold a job.. legal or otherwise. Her supposed escape from the raft though impressed the fuck out of him. He imagined she'd used some crazy ninja bullshit to slip out of the bars. Everyone seemed to know that stuff now. God, Not Calvin. He was just useless without his mutant powers. Clearly the same couldn't be said for her. Regardless, She was certainly on the up now. "Well, good for you I guess." He added after a moment there.
He raised a glass then and glanced at her with an easy smile. "Out of jail and in a penthouse." Let's just see how long she could make it last. Cal doubted it would be for very long. She was just the way. Destined to just hang herself on her own rope.