"...you're enjoying this, aren't you?" she asked, all the while glaring at her, though she had to admit she was amused "You will<em>not</em>go unmolested for this, just so you know.  You better be able to sell this... bodyguard."<br/><br/>And then she put on a smile, an expression of interest, bravado, the sort of thing a rich kid with a rebellious streak gets right when she finds something interesting.  Time to get into the city and get to buying their supplies...