"Hey look, you fit in a compact car too! Efficient magic-shit," she pointed out and sat back in her seat. Ah fuck those nippleheads tore the side of her coat. She snapped her fingers and waved at one of the comms agents as Dane spoke, flagging whatever names or key phrases for the agent to start working with. The agent nodded and furiously started typing. "Someone is sniffing around Price's stuff out here? With AIM setting up shop? What are the odds?" she asked and looked back at the knight. "Look sorry for this, we had a plan, plan hit the fan and now we've got to figure out the next steps on the fly. So being blunt and multitasking, just in case they come around again for us."