Charity raised a brow at how the many addressed her. It didn't happen often that she was called such. It did not bother her, just wasn't something she was expecting. Bray was studying the man, interested in what he had said. So he wasn't the only one who had noticed strange things.<br/><br/>"How long was Mister Taylor receiving these death threats?" he asked. Bray's instincts were kicking in. He came here to question people and that would be what he did. Charity looked at him in confusion before she realized what was going on. Bray was a private dick for a reason. And that was why he was here. She knew this, and there was nothing she could do. Charity looked at Yukina and gave her a small smile.<br/><br/>"I am sorry but I can no longer stay around in all the testosterone. I personally enjoy being a woman. Care to join me? I am sure the men will behave their selves." Charity turned and stared walking away. She hoped the woman would follow her. She wanted to know more about these people who were in her city.