A few things pass over the big boss's face before settling on a rather sadistic smile. "My, it seems like there's at least some brains in the group. And I hope that your ... compatriot's comm is worth what she'll owe you. Because I seem to be completely unable to find any of her work details. Oops." The tone of voice suggests one, that he's buying it, and two, that he wasn't even looking.<br/><br/>Shocky's desperate crawl and favoring where she just got kicked definitely are helping. "But if I may make a suggestion. There's a little mix of chopped habaneros that we offer to tables. Take one with your order and I'm sure you'll have some good ideas on how to use it."<br/><br/>Just before Harper and Shocky leave, "Oh, and I'm truly sorry you had to have your day ruined by this fool and this display. I do hope that you've a better day ahead of you." Seems to mean it too. As the doors close behind the runners, a chill blast of air hits them but thankfully nothing else seems to happen. Just gotta keep the act up to the van, right?<br/><br/>Although once there, Shocky waves to Harper. "G-get back to where we met. I think I need a bit of a rest."