"I'm Maya," she said looking at the hard and hostile expressions of the two older adults and followed them inside. The children from what she could tell were well fed and happy, and the house looked relatively clean, as clean as she supposed a house crawling with tiny humans could be. She was surprised that a supe and thief at that could be so altruistic but she had the distinct feeling that Martha and John would make good on their threat should she even look sideways at him. She wasn't sure why Dante had brought her here. Was it to convince her he was a good guy and help him? She had already broken enough rules of the Order in the past 18 hours to be placed permanently on desk duty, but this was defying High Council. That often came with an invitation to take a particularly unpleasant pill. It didn't kill, but it messed up one's brain so badly one was just about only able to manage a game of energetic shuffle board and wear diapers after that.  Still, she was patient and hoped Dante would eventually tell her what this was about, or what he wanted from her. And so she sat patiently and drank a cup of strong coffee, her fourth cup that morning.<br/><br/>She looked quietly at the handsome man who looked quite at ease sitting in an old, overstuffed easy chair while drinking a cup of tea, and she finally said.<br/><br/>"What is this all about, Dante? A plea to help you? Not do what my entire life has been about? This little stunt here has already earned me the pill, but I'd chase a bullet through my own brain before that happens." She was getting angry. "Idiot you goes and steals from a vamp to support orphanages? Bertie is by all accounts one of the nicest ones. He has his appetite under control, doesn't commit too many crimes, hasn't drained a human in decades, but a theft of a jewel he has treasured is stupid and may very well put these people here at risk. Even if not personally from him, it puts them in the supes' radar which is not where they want to be." She noticed Martha moving closer to the gun from the corner of her eye and snapped. "Lady, I am at least half your age and up to date on my training requirements, don't even fucking think about it. If I had wanted to hurt this bonehead, I'd have done it an hour ago."