Janet just blinks, the rolls her eyes. "You know, there IS a homeless shelter. And alot of the big Macros provide house and board if you do em favors. In the good side of town, anyway."<br/><br/>She stretches slightly, and in addition to posing slightly, Jon might hear some mechanical whining as her joints pop. Janet, at eighteen feet tall with rocket boots and large wings on her back, is a bio-mech, not a mini-giantess with a jetpack.<br/><br/>"They got maps of the city over there-"<br/><br/>There's a buzzing, and the tall cyborg suddenly seems a bit distracted, listening to something- most likely a radio message from another Macro.<br/><br/>(So, wasn't joking about the whole 'try to be something different for a change,' Jon. I don't got a building pred at the moment, and i've kinda eaten Jon before.)