"Something tells me most of us can handle ourselves in a fight whether we have weapons or not," Petra said with a laugh as Yuchi emerged from the bedroom, dressed in a slightly more formal-looking suit. They headed downstairs to the carpark where Izzy was stood leaning against her car tapping her foot impatiently but with a smile on her face. Morrison was stood with his back to them talking on a cellphone.<br/><br/>"Maybe we should go pay for the room," Izzy said. "I think Skylar and Morrison need to have a word in private." Petra nodded as they lead a slightly confused looking Yuchi upstairs.