Dressing in the car was a tad annoying, but manageable.  The fox-boy didn't dress, just sat there naked, legs crossed, as if it weren't at all odd to be naked as he was in front of people, strangers no less.  Notably, there was only three people in the car, with the SWAT woman getting in the passengers side... the driver's side was empty.  The reason why came when her comm was turned on, Ubon's too as he pulled it up, a younger woman's voice coming through with the additional AR image of a young mixed woman, likely Asian and African descent, sitting in the driver's seat and smiling back at them.  She was quite the cutie...<br/><br/>"Hello Alice, Ubon!" she said, a bit chipper it seems "Your life is in the car because your apartment is currently on fire!  If it weren't for us, the special police might have already arrested you, assuming they found out your information somehow; you did kill a man after all, self defense as it was.  But yeah, you're going to have a new place to stay now... I'm Minerva by the way, and we're going to be<em>great</em>friends, as long as you don't touch any of my toys, you got it?"<br/><br/>Her 'toys' made a wiring sound from the rotors, and the lights on the big drone flashed.  Apparently she was a rigger of some sort, by all appearances, especially as the car started off without an apparent driver.<br/><br/>"Well isn't this<em>lovely</em>!  Our new home doesn't happen to be near anything interesting, or does it?" Ubon asked, still seemingly unfazed and utterly naked save the commlink on his wrist "You know, like a strip club, brothel, or-"<br/><br/>"No, it's not." was the SWAT woman's curt response "Why don't you two tell me what you have in terms of experience and skillset; 3mp0r3r wasn't too informative in that regard.  And why don't you tell me about this 'debt' too, like who is it involved with?"