Jessica took the glass from the stranger and drank it, not bothering to wonder who he was or where it came from. She was safe in a room full of murderers. If he tried anything, at the very least Maximus and Barbie would break his neck.

"Neither." She smiled mischievously. "Or maybe both. I dunno. What do you like better?"

In reality, she wanted to laugh in his face over his terrible outfit, but she was curious about him and wanted to know who he was before dismissing him completely.