[B][U]Cypher Enjoys the Show[/U][/B]

Cypher lay atop a building across the street from Joe's diner observing her prey through a pair of Sunagor Mega Zoom Binoculars (30-160x70mm)
She saw everything through these beauties and could have with ease counted the spots on the cook's apron and even made a good guess as to their cause. That's why when the altercation happened inside she was glad that she had the digital camera attached to them and they sat on a mini tripod.

She began recording what could be viewed through the window just in case things got messy. And as she watched she used her ability. To read lips to follow a good deal of the conversation. 
When the Vigilante and the young woman came out side she gently pivoted the optics to focus solely on them and their conversation.

[B]"You're the guy from last night! The one with the half mask and bird feathers! What are you doing here?"[/B] accused the Young woman as she confronted him in the alley.

Cypher leaned back an opened a sleeve of Sabrosas crackers and began munching them like popcorn as she watched the show.

[B] "First, take a step back little girl, second, I deserve a god damn thank you for teaching that fucker a lesson; and third, I owe money to some dangerous people, I was planning on robbing the joint before I saw you getting harassed, so that's another thank you I deserve!"[/B] said the Vigilante an then he leaned on his stick which he'd used so violently earlier.

Cypher took a sip of her mango drink as she mulled over his statement about preparing to commit armed robbery. This flaw of his troubled her because until that admission she'd marked him as a hero thug type, hell if she were him she'd at least rob the criminals and leave the good citizens alone.

The woman's eyes flared with anger as she began teling him where to shove it
[B]"Look, I'm not some 'little girl' you need to defend. Isaac's an ass but I didn't ask you to beat the crap out of him, I can do that myself. You could have killed him with that!"[/B] she said finishing up and indicating his stick.