[ she raises her eyebrows, thinks for a minute, then says: ]

Can't you get that yourself? Not that I want to turn down easy cash, but it shouldn't be hard for someone who's so buddy-buddy with the head guy behind the Games.

[ through the blurry static of the CCTV feed, the way Ballistic jammed a gun against said guy's skull hadn't looked friendly at all. They both seemed more than okay with the deal afterwards, though, particularly Silva—and why wouldn't he? He's definitely getting more out of it than Ballistic is. But how long—or short—of a leash is he holding? ]