Viper looked towards the belt, glanced back at Ace, then took the belt with the hand on her hip. Her fingers curled around the handle, a finger brushing the trigger. "Você tem certeza disso?" She asked, a frown creasing her pretty features. 
Trick turned his head slightly to look at his partner from the corner of his eye. "I'm offended you doubt my decisions," he snapped in an annoyed tone. He turned back to Agent. "Stay still." Without anyone else's opinion,he suddenly picked Agent up and hoped over the ledge of the building. Within a few seconds, they were on the ground, and surrounded by policemen and civilians. Somehow, some way, he had gotten handcuffs on Agent. "I wouldn't suggest attempting to escape the cuffs, not even Viper can get out of them," he muttered to Agent. One of the policemen came up, took the key from Trick's hand then began guiding her towards the car.