Liebowitz barked a laugh on his way back toward Finn and the door. "Or what." He made sure to walk very, very close when he swaggered past the other offer.
Adalina smoothed and straightened her dress as Finn threatened a cop, one that had every right to be a right shithead to her. It was great. She could basically smell the machismo in the room. Her pace after the two of them was a beat slower than it should've been just in case fists did actually fly. Not to avoid getting hit, but to get a good view.
"Sleep tight tonight," she said after Liebowitz, as the three of them headed toward the station proper.