The moment he girl started speaking, Elijah started to crawl his way to anywhere with a hidden line of sight. He didn't need to see the boy but it was important that the boy didn't see him. "Get em GURL. GET EM. That mother fuck damn shotchu in da face. You're a strong independent woman!" He shouted in a faux hood accent that was oddly accurate, while being completely wrong at the same time. He also had a grin that said he knew he was going to win big.

As he sat ready to address the boy he couldn't help but smile. "Now boy..." He laughed a little before continuing on. "You have a high level meta that can, at the very least, set people on fire with a look and shake off titanium slugs. You can't hide from me, you have two allies ones pissed as shit and the other is taking Caro up the stairs. Home girl already lost and tired. So this is your chance to surrender and walk away... Or pull that trigger, throw that flashbang and let's rock this bitch. Be fun to see who gets your first me or Nightingale."