<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/597972275559530517/599775603046219797/Death_Freya.png)</div>Freya for a moment is caught off guard by Asra's intense stare, and she sees a darkness in them that had not been there last time they had spoken. Silent worry creeped into her own facial expression, but then an understanding crosses her eyes. Freya had been in that position before, too many times. Freya simply nods to Asra to communicate her understanding, before turning to meet McCree's eyes as he drops her supplies down on the counter, along with a full bag of gold.<br/><br/>"McCree, why is this still full?" She barely has a chance to ask the question before McCree is tensing and reaching for his gun. Freya rolls her eyes at him as Soot bumps into the taller man to calm him.<br/><br/>"Honestly McCree, you would think you've never been around magic before." Freya says, playing mock offended by his actions.<br/><br/>Freya turns back to Kai and nods, "Well, when a patient is in need, I never say no." She trails off, like she was about to say more, but the purple haired woman decides to leave it there.<br/><br/>"So McCree, we are going to Vesuvia. Your coming with." Freya says this with a no nonsense tone. The matter was not up for debate, no matter what the taller man said.<br/><br/>"I'll pay you for the trouble of course. Call it a... protection fee." Freya smirks as she says this, she imagined everyone in that room knew she didn't need protection, especially McCree, but she was not about to let him say no.