She relaxes too quickly at that, rubbing her forehead.
"Oh, really? Then why go along with it? Why don't we all just stick it to the man? Er, jackalope? I just feel like pryin' into most of these folks is only gonna cause more tension than good."
She leans to the side and steps around him in a circle, looking him up and down.
"You guys don't actually seem particularly well equipped. I don't see no guns or taser! There's only three of you while there's, like… well, a lot more of us. Thirteen? Did they even give ya job training? How you gonna get boys as big as some of the fellas here in line?"
She stops her walking and shrugs.
"Just sayin' for the others. I'm already a talker and I'm not really a violent gal unless your name is the same as the fucker I killed. Although…"
She gives him a wolfish grin and chomps at him, then busts up laughing.
"I do bite!"