Zoya was flabbergasted as he gave away the gun and smiled when he sent off his soldiers. So it was bluff and this round of bluffing was hers.<br/><br/>She nodded at his remark of her name, not wanting to get into the details and listened to his 'offer.'<br/>When Heath was done speaking she looked at him and thought for a minute. He wouldn't let her go, not like this.<br/><br/>"So what you're saying, you're going to take me as prisoner?" She blinked at him and relaxed her pose a little bit. In her home city she was used to a luxurious life and all the good amenities the city had to offer. Whatever city this rebels were in, it wouldn't be nice.<br/><br/>"If you let me go, I give you my word that I will tell my superiors the mission was a failure and that I found out nothing, because the prisoners army had killed everybody in their sleep. Of course you would have to leave here."<br/><br/>Sure the generals would have some difficulties believing it but some some money and other persuasive methods, she could pull it off. It sounded a lot better than being a prisoner in the hell hole Heath called his home.<br/><br/>"If you ARE going to take me in, you will have to take me because I will not go voluntarily." Having said this, Zoya moved back into a tensed pose, ready to take actions should he attack her.