"...or I'm here 'cause th' guy ain't answering my texts, and didn't show up when he was s'posed to," she says grimly, and goes back to snarling: "an' if ya think I'm gonna give ya any fraggin' info about who I am, you can just go frag yerself. I ain't sayin' shit ta someone I don't know shit about just 'cause he happed ta got a magic trick up his sleeve." And she really is about three seconds away from finding out what a gunshot will do to the barriers that hold her.