"Not too many vigilante's this side of town," he says, doing a handstand on the edge and flipping down to land on his feet agilely.

"No, not exactly." She and her people were very well concealed. He just had an advantage with finding people. But his demeanor is less amused this time. "This isn't a social call this time. There's a family trapped in that warehouse. If you go in guns blazing, they are as good as dead." He's deadly serious on that point.