Kalinda sighed. It hadn't been hard to find out, especially with the nasty hints Rhino had told her, about some of Michaels passed. And then it really hadn't been hard to figure out when he said that it happened in a warehouse. She but her lip, and watched Michael go. She didn't follow, letting him have some space. She looked around at the others, and decided that honesty was probably best. 

"All I know" she said softly "is that Michaels little sister was part of the team. And that Rhino was involved. I wish there was some other way, but...sometimes to do good, we have to be things we don't want to be" she ran a hand through her hair. With that, she turned to her duffel, taking out weapons and gear she didn't think she would every use, but still kept on hand. She clapped on two thin metal bracelets, and a belt, filling it with disks, some with some offensive gas and others with other weapons in them.

It meant she'd be changing her fighting style, combining her own, and her mothers, and hopefully making it more difficult to fight against. She didn't know, but she would try. She shifted with the comforting weight of the various weapons, then sighed again. "Okay."