Cipher silently followed behind Michel, taking mental notes on his overall demeanor. He was indeed still a kid deep down but she saw potential in him. Though, she'd have to get to know him a bit better to make any solid claims about his future in the business. Obviously, his father had high hopes, or was stupid. Either way.

When Michel stopped, Cipher kept going, stopping just beside him to look him in the eye. [color=darkgray]"Never let anyone walk behind him you. I, if I were an enemy, could have easily taken you out in that stairwell. Lucky for you, I'm on your side."[/color] She told him sternly, smiling at the end. [color=darkgray]"Next time someone tells you to go before them, kindly insist that they go before you. Just don't make a scene of it."[/color] She explained further before walking out into the lobby.

Walking past the counter, she reached out her hands to grab the keys that were tossed her way by the foreman. Without another beat, she was out the door and walking down to the garage, an underground area where all the vehicles were kept. Cipher carefully fiddled with the keys, looking for the car number.

[color=darkgray]"Look for car number 7. It seems to be what we've gotten stuck with for today."[/color] She called out to Michel, her eyes now scanning the area for the aforementioned car. [color=darkgray]"The number refers to the first number of the license plate. Shouldn't be terribly hard to find."[/color] As she said this however, Cipher stopped actively looking, simply pretending. She wanted the boy to find the car. She'd already located it in the corner of the garage, but she wanted to see how long it would take him.