That man found her, laughing a bit as he raised the gun to fire at her. The small hakcer backed up against the wall more, trying to think of a way out of this. She bit her lower lip, a small pained hiss audible as her shoulder pressed to the wall. She glared at that thug, her eyes focusing on the man behind him. It was that man from the tram stop. Why was he behind the thug? Why did he have a knife? She watched him jump the man, stabbing him in the throat. That tug didn't have to scream or anything the man hitting the floor as the other stood, hands in the hair. She slowly stood up, pulling the sleeve of her coat down, checking the wound. It was a bit deeper that a graze, but it still wasn't a direct hit.<br/><br/>"I'll be fine." She said quickly, pulling her coat back up. She watched him slightly, biting her lower lip. Who was he? She could always just hack to find out. Did he hear the name that man called her? She found her mind racing slightly. "Who are you anyway?" She asked finally, watching him still. She came a bit closer to him, watching him still. She was curious, but she was still careful.