"Buying you off? What would come of that?" She asked. "No, this is a gift plain and simple. From me, because your handler isn't here and can't be bothered. But If you want the threat..."
She reached into her pocket and pressed the right keys on her own phone. Outside green fireflies hovered above their doodled cityscape.
"No, Struker didn't send me to be your fairy godmother little one.You're right about that. We are watching you. And if you expose us or go in with some half-baked idea for revenge we will destroy you. So behave because I don't need a visual on this shoebox just a good shot of you on this block and it's leveled. We can be friends or we can be enemies, it's really up to you." She picked up her purse. "If there are no more questions..."