Crystal turned her head to look up Waiola as she shouted. The baby...she had forgotten about that little detail. "Have you met Batman?" She asked her girlfriend rhetorically. "The man is overly keen on justice, if he hears about this, it's not going to be dropped." The scarred woman tapped her fingers against her arm. "I could ask if Ariana can just erase the evidence, that'll solve our issue," she grumbled, glancing towards Chiron. "If that doesn't suit your fancy, I'm the one who smashed the f*ckboys head in, she had nothing to do with this, so we can just send me to jail."