Eris blinked; she didn't know what else to do. One minute, Jason was lying on the ground in a crater in the concrete, the next he is up and about, like he never jumped out of a 7 story building in the first place. She stared over at Jason, who was ever-so-casually sitting in the Buick like he had done previously that night. A few men took a step towards the vehicle, Eris quickly turned on them. "What did I just tell you to do?! Get your asses in gear, and move it!" she yelled at them, they feigned back, and quickly got into a second Buick.<br/><br/>Eris sat across from Jason and leaned forward, a slight smile on her face, "First of all..." SMACK! She slapped him, before leaning back casually. "Don't call me 'sweetie'. The last guy that did that... well..." she nodded outside, at her boss' body. "You know what happened to him, far better than I do."<br/><br/>The Buicks pulled out into the street, driving away from the crime scene. "Now then," Eris muttered, placing her hands on her lap, "How did you survive that fall, or should we chat about what you want from me now that you completed your little mission?"