[ Laurel lets out a little huff of a breath, part amusement and part pleasant surprise, and can't quite keep a smile from sneaking its way over her features.

Damn, first impressions, back at it again with being right that this guy is a good egg. ]

Thank you. Always nice to keep a vote of... beating up bad guys confidence. Off day or not. [ She crosses her arms and inspects one of the walls for probably the dozenth time. ]

And at least a little nice not to be stuck in a meat locker for this.