[Maya scoffed, then snorted, then began to laugh. At ease as she was around this wisp of a man, she even allowed herself to bend over a little, easing the ache as her laugh shook through her body.]

Bandit. [Another snort.] You really are one of Jack's, aren't you?

[A few more tittering laughs escaped her, before she finally straightened up. Whatever amusement had settled into her features was quickly chased away by a dark and furious look.]

For someone who claims to be above his influence, you really don't know much about him. [She shook her head, anger still burning in her eyes.]

So. What did he tell you?