Jillian laughed, nodding in agreement with Shelby's assessment of how her superiors would have reacted to Shelby learning about the Inferno's weapon armaments and technology. "No kidding. I'd rather not push my luck with those stiffs. I just do what they say and go home at the end of the day, simple as that." It didn't seem to bother her all that much, though now a different concern started to come to mind, and not the more serious one at hand concerning the corrupt corporation and the DG cells. "Anyway, you hungry? I say we look around for somewhere to get lunch or something."