"why, so you can bleed out and the three of us that are left have to split your job? Forget it!" Diamond exclaimed as she finished patching his hand up. She slipped her hand with the plaster back under her hat, searching for the clinch it was supposed to hang on. When that was stowed away, she took one look at her bloodied hanky and frowned. "You can keep that." With that she focused back on the conversation around.

"Funny, here I thought fighting Grimm was precisely what Huntsmen did. It's the job of the police to busy themselves with the bloody animals and the like. Either they do that or we should collect their salary." The girl noted. It smelled of trouble to step out of their mandate. Was there an actual class that dealt with the law side of this whole thing? Well, at least she knew a few good lawyers. It might be a way to collect some of those old favors.