Steve blinked at that, tilting his head to look at the bracelet, laying on the ground. He had one foot on the chain between the handcuffs that connected the criminals in question, keeping them pressed firmly to the ground.
"You can go ahead and get your stuff then." He told her cautiously, not really sure what he was dealing with. He had learned from the beginning, though, that this place was never what it seemed, people weren't like what they were back home. It was exciting to think about, but terrifying to face in the streets.
"Cops are comin'," Danny called over to them.
Steve glanced at him a moment, nodding his thanks before looking back over at her. "So would you be opposed to giving a statement when they get here?"