[There's a loud thud as someone rams against the door from inside... but even that's not enough to make her budge. In fact, all it does is prompt her to stretch her cables out of her earpieces, spreading them across the door like that'll somehow help keep it shut even further.]

You gotta be picky and choosey about where you play, around here. I don't usually duck into a place like this myself...

[And now there's a crash from somewhere inside.]

Uh... maybe we should take this conversation somewhere safer, actually. How good are you at running?

[She COULD fly them somewhere, she has jets - but as it is, she can barely keep herself from crashing into trees and buildings on her own... she doesn't really wanna risk Piers's life like that.]