"Laura Kinney." She shook his hand firmly, and it was fairly obvious that unless she was hiding something in her boots she wasn't carrying weapons. At least none on the outside. She felt she could save the discussion of her claws for when they came out. If they even did.
"Are you ready to go?" She dropped her hand back to her side and finished her latte in two swallows, before flicking the empty cup blind at the closest trash can. It went in dead center. Her aim was generally like that. It was why she felt a sniper rifle would be so useful to her, although she had been considering a compound bow as an alternative.
"I am going to blindfold you when we approach the way I use to enter the city. I do not want it compromised. If you attempt to turn it over to the authorities I will be angry." She said it simply and matter-of-factly, but that didn't change that she had just uttered a not very subtle indication that making her angry would be a bad idea.