Xena climbs into the limo. Hiding down at the back of it. Peering out of the window just barely. She watched them and listened. Can't kidnap the willing...now could you? She was willing to go with this man. She watched in awe as he pulled martial arts moves mixed with street fighting. That alone caused her to give him a slight amount of respect. Which he already had by being willing to help her. Also by being willing to kick their asses for her. She couldn't do it as effectively as they could. She watched as they eventually took off running. Climbing up onto the seat opposite the one he was getting in on. She nodded her head. "Yes. Please. I would like that. This is not my idea of outfit. It was hard as hell jumping over a chainlink fence in a dress. Tucking and rolling after jumped out the idiots who provided the perfect escape route's back of the car wasn't easy either. I was determined as hell to get away." SHe smiles at him gratefully.<br/><br/>She looks at where they went to. "Yes. I want to get some clothing." She says softly. Smiling a greatful and happy smile. He was so nice to her. She didn't care who he was. He already reached cool ass kick ass guy level to her. Not that she would ever tell him that. Not this soon anyways. She frowns as he spoke on that. "Its rather complicated and confusing." She says honestly. Looking at him and blinks. So he the guy who took her hostage for his own greedy reasons was with the mafia. Explained a few things. She looks at him. Looking to her bare feet. "Need shoes and socks too." She says. Frowning at this realization. Shaking her head. "Well your different because your not a cocky arrogant bastard." She says simply. Looking at him.<br/><br/>"Xena Jordans. I have a theory. Though I'm not sure it is completely accurate." She looks at him. "My father became president for life. I convinced him, even though I hate my dad, to let me come to sicily with just my personal bodyguard. Today my bodyguard was killed and I was kidnapped. Taken hostage and tried escape number one. Which failed but then some lunatic, thank goodness, tried to break in. Provided perfect cover for a successful escape. So I took it. I am not sure why since he didn't keep me tied up but his men dragged me around like they could." She runs a hand through her hair. "My dad became president and I just wanted to live a normal life. He stole me from my mother and anyways that is what happened and why I think it happened." She says. "That and he kept trying to put moves on me which went about as far as I could throw him. Which unless he attacked me and I martial art street kicked his ass it wouldn't be very far." She sighs a bit. Getting some clothing and comes back out in it and not the dress. Jeans and a tee shirt.