[At the comment, Nate hesitates for a moment to only give the other a look, mildly confused. Shaking his head he recovers and takes another shot, giving another glance to the woman now behind them.]
I-- sure, if that's your kind of woman... [Why are they talking about this right now, aren't they in danger?] She-- is.
NOTHING I MEAN YOU ARE A GREAT PARKOUR BRO
I-- sure, if that's your kind of woman... [Why are they talking about this right now, aren't they in danger?] She-- is.