Kat was ready to take someone’s head off at this point. She didn’t even return the smile that Eric had given, and didn’t even bother to try to either, knowing that it probably would have come out as something negative. If Ryan had not cooperated, it might have been his head she’d have taken off. Her very presence seemed to unnerve some of Ryan’s men who were more sensitive to anger. It was wrong, but she had used that to her advantage and they seemed to leave her alone. If she hadn’t she was sure there would be protests of her being here and she was just not in the mood. She was sure that Ryan wasn’t either, considering she had caused a little trouble. Honestly, she got what she wanted in the end, so she really didn’t care that she handled that totally the wrong way.<br/><br/>Tact was not a strong point when her anger got the best of her.<br/><br/>“I brought you something… well, someone, dear Eric,” Ryan was the first to speak up, attempting to lighten the mood. He was definitely pissed at the trouble Kat had caused but he knew they could not afford to be at each other’s throats right now. That would not accomplish anything. He looked Eric over with a small smile on his expression, which had faded when he noticed the bandages. “I hope they were gentle with you. The last thing we need is for you to bleed out on us, they should know better.” He was giving a sideways glance to the man in the room tended to Eric. The man briefly paused, swallowed hard, and started to be a little gentler. “Now,” Ryan continued, “I’m going to assume you two have business to attend to. I’ll let you get to that then.” When the man was finished with Eric, Ryan gestured him to come with him.<br/><br/>When they were finally alone, Kat let out a slow breath. She was still pretty tense. “We do have a lot to discuss, and would prefer to get down to business.” Her voice was calm in spite of how much she wanted to just lay into him and chew him a new one. That look was in her eye, the one she gets when she’s pissed off or upset about something, it was taking almost everything she had to keep herself in check. “Tony ran off… I don’t know where he is, but I did learn something interesting. Apparently, he’s a double agent.” It probably wasn’t a good idea to get to this right away, seeing as Eric was not in the best condition. She knew that, however she just wanted to get it out. There were things eating at her and he was the only one she could speak to. Tony could not be trusted.<br/><br/>“Also,” she moved to sit next to him on the bed, wondering if what she was about to reveal was too hasty, “about that code… They were right. I do have what they were looking for.” Perhaps it was guilt eating at her more than anything that made her speak up about it so soon.