"I fucking hope not!" Nick snapped. Yeah, she could kill him in one hit probably, but not before he got in a good shock and anyway his patience with her was wearing thin. Dying, disappearing, now taking on outside wetwork. He needed an assassin he could count on, not one he had to worry about. "You got caught in the act by a kid pretending to be a spider. Not exactly the height of success for you. Not a mess I should have to clean up. If you want a pay raise, just ask for it. Dental benefits, maybe? More vacation time? I'm at a loss here, really I am, about what could have possibly possessed you to do that."