Following behind the mad Irishman, Junia was amazed to find he had not only found their invisible foe but also assault them. It was almost as if some invisible force had favored him in doing so, provided he did not possess convenient powers of invisibility detection. Funnily enough, it appeared he had gone to such great efforts only to acquire recompense for his damages thus far. Junia would almost admire such mercenary behaviour, if she wasn't doubtful that this assailant of theirs was carrying around the equivalent of nearly 850 US dollars on hand. Even among those that carried cash nowadays, they didn't tend to carry so much for no reason. [b]"Hey, why stop there? I think I saw enough to make up half a million on them. Go for gold."[/b] She called out to the Irishman mockingly. She had no idea if they had any money on them, especially as she still couldn't even see them, which begged the question as to whether this guy was confident in his ability to find the man or just a moron. 

Her interest ultimately lay with the corpse that lay effectively forgotten and abandoned. The best thing she could think of right now was to take it from here and turn it over to the authorities once they arrived. That was the best revenge she could think of against those that had fought so hard to wrench the body from their sight. Admittedly, as she prepared to drag it away, she too considered an ambush, but she decided to take the chance. Perhaps she could count on the Irishman's godlike perception to protect her, if only so that he could secure his tribute.

[@Plank Sinatra] [@Crimmy]