The only reason she ever told anyone that she was an international thief and the best one around was because there wasn't anyone to do anything about it. That was the beauty of it. Parker had longed to be able to brag that she was just that awesome, and now she could. Not going to prison was a good thing, after all.
"The Saints huh? Well at least you get a nickname. We don't have a nickname." She all but pouted, but ooh'd slightly. "So we both take out the bad guys. Except ours ends with them getting visits from strange men in prison and yours ends in.. death. Huh. Eliot does most of our killing. He's just uh... well he's always angry, you don't wanna mess with him. It's nice to meet someone that knows sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do."