After finishing her frenzied scrawling, Hawk answers. "First, we get outside. The courier I'm calling doesn't go in buildings for certain reasons.  This doesn't take long, so by the time we have a place to wait in, I've probably already called in and gotten an answer about  telling you more and perhaps even some extra pay."<br/><br/>The mage is still unaware of her exposure as she exits to find a place to hurry up and wait in. The area behind the bar isn't the most secure place because it is quite open, but it's also near empty and has both good visibility and appropriateness for Hawk's look.<br/><br/>The explanation that Hawk gets cleared to give right now is that most of the related things that they had been looking into were essentially attempts to bring in big, exotic toxic spirits via whatever Mentor spirits are. This is going to take lots of examinations by spirits and professionals, but Hawk's personal guess is that someone was trying to turn someone into a powerful spirit without the losses such an attempt would normally involve.<br/><br/>She clarifies that is just her first blush opinion and that is perfect time for the courier's mint-chocolate-chip colored drone to arrive. The blades kick up enough wind for Hawk to realize what she forgot to do.