Maria tried to shake the feeling of being aimed at. She always worked out of the line of fire; guns were never aimed at her. The commotion that Trinity was causing was distracting her, hindering her ability to think clearly. In an effort to calm the air she downed the rest of her wine and set it on the table in front of Moros. "You have excellent taste," she calmly noted. "I must apologize, but I do have other engagements this evening. This shouldn't take long, right?" she asked matter-of-factly.