She folded her arms before her chest as she listened to him. Senti still was not sure she could trust that guy fully, but as long as she managed to stay close to him he probably would not try something overly stupid, as he might suffer from it as well. At one of his remarks she had to smile, though.<br/><br/>"Samurai? I have neither a dick nor a katana. Speaking of which, what should I call you?" She pondered a little, before she continued to ask "but what else I would like to know is twofold: If this is a warehouse, how are we supposed to get the loot away from it? Put it into our trouser pockets?" She pointed at her pocket less body suit. "And how much is 'a couple guys', what sort of guys are they and whom will we piss off if we take them out?" She only hoped those were not too many questions.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>