To be honest Kat didn’t blame Eric for the look he gave her. “Eric’s right. We should leave a little thanks before we go.” She returned his look, silently saying something along the lines of getting information out of him later. But for now it was best that they be thankful he got them out of there. He seemed to think that she trusted him, and she was going to use that. Sometimes using people to get what you wanted was the way to go. It wasn’t always right, but it could be effective. Like in this situation right now. They could slowly but surely get what they wanted, and then just do away with him… Oh, but that was mean, wasn’t it? Honestly Kat couldn’t care less right now. She wanted to get out of here. Now. She didn’t care how she did it, as long as things went smoothly.<br/><br/>“A friend?” Tony arched a brow, crossing his arms. There was curiosity in his eyes that made Kat trust him even less.<br/><br/>“Something like that. He’s just someone who has been helpful since we’ve arrived. That is all.”<br/><br/>“Where is he?”<br/><br/>Kat shrugged. “Do I look like his babysitter? Let’s get out of here.” She spoke with a slightly stern tone; this wasn’t really the time for chit-chat. She decided to leave it at that, moving a little ahead. Tony shrugged a little and followed behind. They took a few steps, then there was a sound behind them. She assumed it was something that Eric and Ryan had up their sleeves, and almost didn’t want to question it. When it came to those two, she knew they were similar in some ways, who knows what they might come up with. She took it with a grain of salt and continued on. Then, after awhile, the mood seemed to change. Uneasiness settled in her stomach. Everything seemed quiet again all of a sudden, which she took for a bad sign. Then, out of nowhere, guards seemed to be popping up all over the place.<br/><br/>“We might have to fight our way through.” She said quietly, hoping she wasn’t right. The sudden increase in security, which had been tough enough to get around, was not looking good at all. Maybe they could get out of here in the midst of the chaos. Their attention seemed to be divided, though at the same time they did seem to be somewhat organized… somewhat. She had a feeling that it wouldn’t be too hard to slip by assuming everything went well. Knowing their luck, it probably wouldn’t go as smoothly as they had hoped. She partially blamed herself for that. She has been captured one too many times today, and did not want to get captured again. If it happened a third time she was going to shoot someone. But she pushed that thought aside, as dwelling on it really would make it come true.<br/><br/>“Do you think we can?” Tony asked. He seemed to be asking a lot of questions… It was starting to bother her to no end.<br/><br/>“If it comes down to that, yes,” she responded, “Honestly, I’d rather not.”