"You heard right, the city<em>is</em>crime-ridden, but it's not evenly spaced out. We're in the better part of town. Soon, we'll reach one of the worse parts, and then things will get... dicey."<br/><br/>She points to a greek fast-food joint. "There. Those guys have a<em>mean</em>Gyros. If I didn't have my Physique, I'd probably be fat as a whale just from eating their," she says and guides them to the joint.<br/><br/>"Three Gyros with all the works, a triple cup of that wicked stuff you call coffee and two sodas," she orders from the young man behind the counter. He gives her a smile and goes to work - they obviously know each other.<br/><br/>After just three minutes, the food is ready. The gyros is greasy, but in a good way, with almost as much salad as meat and a pita bread that has probably more calories in it than the average adult has in his whole body. The coffee and the sodas are served along with them, and Apex sits down at an outside table.<br/><br/>"Dig in, guys," she says and starts eating after pulling her mask up just over her nose.<br/><br/>D-Synchro's coffee looks more like tar and is probably strong enough to kill people.