Leaving the bag out of reach, that's a rookie mistake. But maybe, he figured, they ain't used to living people being the problem. He's not worrying much. Whoever it is, he's still pretty sure he's got the upper hand.

And it feels a little higher still when he sees that familiar face.

"Well, shit!" Despite crowing in evidently pleasant surprise, he still doesn't move his gun. "Had to get outta your tower after all, princess?"

It'd be a lot less fun if she didn't look so goddamn annoyed. Thanks, Joan, this made his day.