*I pull her seat back for her and then sit myself* *the waiter gets our orders and walks away* (Me) So, why did you want to meet? (Scout) I think I'm being followed. (Me) By who? I'll kick their ass. (Scout) *she chuckles a little* These elf-looking guys stayed with me during my commute today. (Me) Do you know where they are? *the waiter returns with our food and walks away* (Scout) No. I think they have interest in cybernetics. (Me) Why would they follow you then? (Scout) *she pulls up her sleeve revealing a fully biomechanical arm* (Me) What the hell did they do to you? (Scout) *she smiles* Needed a bit of extra power for a job. You're one to talk, Mr. Cyborg.