Wynona grinned wildly at the woman. She eyed her team and her neck, thirsting to take try and take her down like the nïave bitch she was. But, no, this was the [i]other's[/i] territory, and she knew she would die in a fight against these soldiers. She shrugged nonchalantly. "It's a nice night and my father is many states away," she responded before flicking her eyes towards the warehouse. That man--that [i]thing[/i] inside would be out soon and she wasn't sure if she wanted to be around with it, not when he would definitely claim most or all of these soldiers as his. But she stood her ground. She pointed towards the warehouse. "I believe you have business in there."