She bit her lower lip when she heard those steps coming closer, her eyes on that man still. She was still wary about him, just not quiet sure if he was with the government or another syndicate. Then again, if he was syndicate then he would have killed her by now, she was certain of that. She tensed slightly as that thug was level, watching slightly as Mr. Nice jumped onto his back, that wire around the thugs neck as he began... Singing? He was singing now?! It would have been funny, had this been a totally different situation.<br/><br/>The small hacker slipped from under that seat as the man fell limp onto the floor, taser in hand as she returned it to the holster, though she didn't lock it into place. She watched him go through that mans coat, the only items being some cash, a wallet, and a cell phone. The neck tattoo, that was now sliced in half, placed him with the Raggazi Syndicate. But when that man spoke, she found herself jumping slightly, the small hacker having taken to watching the door into the car. "There are several hotels in the area..." She said, thinking for a moment. Five in one day? Why was he so cheerful about all this? "I have a trap for them as well, if they decided to touch my computer that is." She said. She wasn't stupid, she didn't leave her computer unguarded. Any wrong input on the computer, any invalid key stroke, and she had a nice little explosive pack hidden in the large CPU, the pack itself surrounded in sharp little nails. No one touches her computer.