"So, a drink and a steak would be nice" she says with a smile as she figures if he was going to poison her again, he could anyway.<br/><br/>She looks at the badge, figuring it was real. "I was. So, your NEG. So what am I suppose to be doing with all of this. I suppose you have informed my contacts what happened? I suppose the work at the club is done"<br/><br/>She tosses his badge back to him. "What kind of team? As you saw, I am not exactly the worlds best fighter." She leans back, looking him over more, still a little suspicious.<br/><br/>