That shimmery blue thing surrounding the woman could be trouble. He'd probably have to find a way around it before he could take her down and collect his bounty. Scenarios started racing through his head, various ways of forcing her to drop the shield or simply bypassing it entirely, until suddenly she handed him the Trojan horse he needed. He'd turned his mask's vocalizer back down to normal levels, and was now speaking at the same volume she was.

"Alright, alright, you got me. I'll come quietly."

He turned away as ordered and dropped the broken megaphone as he raised his hands behind his head, very conveniently placing the staff and sword sheathed on his back within easy reach. Maybe she wouldn't notice that bit, after all, miracles DO happen. Even if she did though, he doubted he'd need them to beat her in close quarters. What little intel he'd been able to gather indicated most of her power was ranged, whereas he was the exact opposite. Stick him in close and there are very few people he can't beat.