"I'm just going to call the 'cleaner'..." She paused, pulling her phone from her jeans pocket. She pressed one button and waited for an answer. "Yeah, good. Brown and 52nd. You better have your detective suit on..." She smiled at Frank's praises and then turned back to the tall red-haired man. "Alright, I will hear you out. But we have to get moving..." She took a few tentative steps towards the mouth of the alley before she looked back at him. "My name is Ari..." She offered him her hand which is surprisingly petite for the amount of damage her limbs can do.