â€œAverage is pretty much what I get out of people.â€ He said shrugging, mentally calculating the distance from the door to the stairway to the outside wasnâ€™t easy when trying to stall for time. â€œI think that my sister isnâ€™t going to be happy with me when I get back to the hotel, she can be quite feisty when she wants to be and I really donâ€™t want to get on her bad side.â€ As interesting as Ryan was he was starting to get worried. Kat was up there he was sure of it but she was outnumbered and if something went wrong.<br/><br/>He mentally kicked himself for even thinking such things. â€œSo what is your plan with me? Iâ€™m nothing special just another tourist.â€ While he talked he slowly started to walk backward to the door. He wasnâ€™t great at trying to stall and if he could get out he would be able to let Kat know so she wouldnâ€™t worry. â€œI hope you donâ€™t worry about me saying anything, Iâ€™ll be sure to keep my mouth shut.â€ He smiled nervously hoping desperately Ryan believes him. A small part of him didnâ€™t want to leave, Ryan wasâ€¦indescribable.<br/><br/>Benito, Marcelo and Stefano all laughed at Katâ€™s words. â€œSo you think you can take on all three of us do you cuty?â€ Benito said moving forward without the other two. Stefano tried to call him back but Benito ignored him. â€œThis guy really isnâ€™t anything special to me.â€ He had said as he walked casually toward her. Marcelo took Benitoâ€™s lead and did the same while Stefano shook his head and ran out the door and down the stairs to report to Ryan.<br/><br/>The two large menâ€™s muscles constricted and flexed as the approached neither of them daring to keep their eyes off of the knife she had in her hand. â€œIt is going to take a lot to get out of this one sweaty.â€ Marcelo said smiling. â€œThat boy isnâ€™t here, right now heâ€™s talking with the boss, and from what I gather the boss has taken a sort of liking to him, if you know what I mean.â€ He was trying to goad her into doing something she would regret.<br/><br/>â€œSir.â€  He said nearly running into Eric. â€œIt was the woman from the dinner we met when we took this one.â€ He pointed to Eric who sighed and stopped moving. â€œI donâ€™t know what they know but they are not tourists from what we can tell. They are both too good at fighting to be ordinary.â€<br/><br/>â€œSo fighting is our hobby.â€ Eric said letting his mind work overtime to figure out a way out of this mess.