Jenna raised an eyebrow at Galahad's seemingly kind gesture and watched the Blacksmith guy walk out of the room. She took a deep breath and figured out how long she would have to wait until she could get out of here. [i]The old East-end...That means it's about five miles back to the warehouse district, I could cross that in...[/i] Jenna silently cursed [i]Half an hour at the very earliest. Even then I'd probably pass out as soon as I got there.[/i]

She shook her head and muttered under her breath "Fantastic." She looked back up at Galahad and tried to get a read on him, but the only expression on his face she could see was weariness. That didn't sit well with her. She looked around at the subway station and wondered why people with such advanced tech would pick this as their secret base.

Jenna crossed both her arms across her chest and furrowed her brow at Galahad, processing his last words to her. Finally she spoke "I don't have a partner. I've never seen that bird guy before in my life."

The Blacksmith walked in and handed a cup of coffee and a sandwich to Galahad and Jenna ignored the painful rumbling of her empty stomach. She thought back to the first words she heard and raised her eyebrow at the masked man. "And you don't have to worry about the silverware, I'll be gone in thirty five."

She looked between both of them for a minute before her eyes rested on Galahad's face. Jenna's brow furrowed slightly and she spoke frankly "I could have gotten away from the cops once I woke up. You had a clear path out, and I didn't asked to be 'saved'." She leaned slightly forward and stared intently at Galahad "Why did you come back for me? What's in it for you?"