Jynx scoffed. "Uh, yeah, that'd do it. Tell me, if a pretty girl asked you to wear a target painted onto your back, would you?"
She straightened up and looked him over, then nodded once, apparently satisfied. "Alright. We;re going then."
Without much more than a backward glance, she started for the stairs that led back to street level, still turning a few ideas over in her head. Who this Luna might actually be, where they might make their base, how much demonic intervention this job might need, if any...