Scylla was just happy to go about getting her ice cream.  "I'm never full enough, idiot.  Most of this stuff is new for me anyway."  As the two walked along, Scylla heard some noise like... Oh! Was that like a gunshot from one of those games she played? Interesting, but not as interesting as her ice cream.  Then, Thalia insisted they go inside that club.  She'd been there before... Probably.  If she had been there it didn't interest her so she probably just forgot about it.

"But my ice cream is waiting!"  The servant complained before her master rushed inside.  The monster rolled her eyes and angrily followed after.  When her master ordered her to smash the guards she gave a deep sigh.  "You sure as hell better give me more than enough."  That was certain death for the master's wallet though.  "And you guys better be entertaining!"  She mentioned, cracked almost every bone in her body that she could before charging at the closest gunman as quitely as her shoeless feet would take her all while caring little for her own well being.    When she reached close enough, she grabbed the first armed figure and grabbed him by the throat before spinning around with him a bit and just throwing him into some of the others, aiming for one with a gun.  There was a feral and dangerous look on her face now as she continued to move towards others to beat them, with each other if necessary.