She peers around the stand at him. Well, he's about her size and weight, which is reassuring after that short stocky guy in the elevator. And she's definitely better armed. Good. She'd rather be over-prepared for confrontation than the alternative.

"Is that what you call it? I was just going with 'super obvious death trap,'" she replies flatly. "But okay, I'm listening. What've you got on offer that I'd want?"