There was no use arguing her side of the story, the military were going to make their demands regardless, but Red still maintained she and Bruce were not in the wrong. Military attacked first; maybe they should get chipped. She took the hash brown after a very short-lived moment of feeling duped, and ate it while she considered her options. "I'm not wearing a bracelet," she said flat out. Frankly, being put on a tracker continued not to sit well with her; she wasn't a child and she wasn't an animal either. After the agent left to grab his food, Red reached for her drink and took a large gulp. "See what you can do about check-in." That, Red could commit to.