Oni looked over at her as she fiddled with a gear on her arm and shook her head. "Sorry, I thought you wouldn't want help!" Hopping down from the cot, she went over and grabbed the tin from the other side of the room. Taking another pipe from a nearby work shelf (how many did she actually have?), she filled it and lit it, puffing until the mix caught.<br/><br/>"The House of Orbis isn't being slow about it either. They've been trying to move out of London into the surrounding territories and islands. We've been stretched too damn thin trying to even get information on them, let alone contain it." She shook her head.<br/><br/>As Jasper spoke about forming a current pack, she chuckled. "Well, that may be true. But that still leaves a growing threat and not really a lot of resources. You guys are strong, granted, but I'm pretty sure a hundred vampires could eventually overrun one werewolf."<br/><br/>She walked over by the cage and reached in with her metallic arm, holding out the pipe to her. "We've thought of the eventuality of you going rogue in response to us actually patching you up. There are ways around that. For example, I have a silver dagger attached to a spring mechanism under my wrist in case you try to do anything to me giving you this pipe now." Was she lying? There wasn't a way to tell under the metal plates.<br/><br/>She pulled something off her belt. It looked like a small cloth ball. "This is a silver powder bomb. I throw, it breaks apart, you get doused in silver powder and I'm pretty sure that shit hurts like hell cause I've done it before."<br/><br/>Oni hissed through her teeth and put the ball back on her belt. "But for god sakes, we're not looking to shoot you through the head. I mean, my boss very well might-"<br/><br/>"Your boss very well goddamn might. Oni, get the fuck away from the cage right now." Oni looked up as a tall woman with dark red hair and blazing green eyes stood there with a silver six-chambered revolver pointed at Jasper's head. Her voice could have froze the Arctic. The mechanic looked up at her and her eyes narrowed a bit.<br/><br/>The woman clicked the hammer of the revolver back down. "I'm not asking you again, devil woman." Oni stood up and moved aside, still having left the smoking pipe on the ground in reach of the wolf woman.<br/><br/>Brianna just stood there, looking over the wolf woman as if sizing her up. Her hand wasn't wavering in the air.