She raised her hands and looked away at the suggestion. "No, no, I've seen the can after he's had his run of tacos. The beginning of that equation must be as horrific as the ending." With a snort, she shook her head and watched him amusement as he explained his stance on the plan. "I'm not a leader', please. You lead the Heroes for Hire, fer chrissakes."
When his stomach started grumbling, she sighed and selflessly offered over her soda to get some bubbles in that digestion fuster-cluck. "Look, I'm going to just scoop the site out. If I don't reappear in fifteen or there's a ruckus, come in swinging." She popped open her door and subtly leaned back to pop her spine in place before strolling, phone in hand, towards the marked door.