"Hé, ne me demandez pas! Tous les trois sont des têtes chaudes et c'est un gâchis que je ne veux pas me faire prendre!" Whirlwind replied in a near-perfect french accent. He had been polishing his french skills. He looked to the trio of stubborn women. "Should we call backup?" He whispered to Juliettee quietly enough that only the angel and Bluebird, with her super hearing and all, could hear him.

Waiola allowed Crystal to help her up but refused to look at anything but the ground. Her tongue ran over her teeth, making sure they all were still there. "Well, if you're not going to arrest me, I'd like to have my pin back." She said, holding her hand out towards Bluebird. Bluebird raised an eyebrow. "I don't think I wanna do that. At least not yet, Chickadee." She looked to Whirlwind. "Shut it, you lil' baby." She said, crossing her very muscular arms. "You two are going to come back to the cave with us. Chiron will check both of you losers out and then we'll talk about what f***'n dirt covered zombie shit happen'd today."