Maja looked at Coy with a deadpan stare. Her eyebrows furrowed and she pressed her lips together, blinked a few times.

[color=82ca9d]"This works for me."[/color] She finally said in regards to Coy's kazoo strategy. She caught Miles's eye, and tried read his expression. [color=82ca9d]"I can take care of myself, Mr. Thorn. Also, I recommend sunglasses. Mr. Coy and I seem to have the right idea. They are useful for many things."[/color] She pulled up her scarf to hide her mouth and nose, and tightened it. Now, she had sunglasses and a face mask, effectively disguising her. 

She was confident in the abilities of herself and her team. Everyone here was experienced, hardened, and prepared to kill. She expected that only one, minimum, would perish if the freelancers did end up arriving and attacking the group. She had no idea who that one would be, because she predicted it would be due to a freak accident. Either way, she was worried very little by the idea of being attacked by a bunch of lowly free-lancers. If Borrealis now was to face Borrealis then, it would be no contest.