Scarlet couldn't help but chuckle, though she did edge away a bit from the Dayman and his gyrating. Bad, or at least strange, things tended to happen when he started doing that...<br/><br/>"If there isn't anything you can't buy, can it not be safe to assume that you have a monopoly on the entire market? And aren't monopolies what happens when capitalism fails?" Scarlet shook her head, catching a stray piece of pizza and munching nonchalantly on it, "You, sir," She pointed with her pizza at Dow Jones, "are your own worst enemy. In order for capitalism to succeed, the market must have competitive pricing. One person alone cannot dictate the market pricing."<br/><br/>Just then, a few stray bullets from the SWAT team headed her way. She half shifted to her viper's form, covering herself with hard, serpentine scales. The bullets bounced safely off of her.<br/><br/>"You've chipped my scales," She frowned, directing her fearsome, snakelike glare towards the offending officer. She melted into the shadows and emerged out of his, grabbing his collar and pulling him in so they were nose to nose. The officer, now bearing one of the lowest values thanks to the Dayman's... Whatever he just did... whimpered fearfully at Scarlet's fanged, sinister grin.<br/><br/>"Would you like a brownie?" she asked suddenly, her scales fading as she brushed imaginary dust from the officer's collar, "Come, come, join the resistance! Down with the monopolizing economancer! Anarchy prevails!"