The Dal Riata. Bo and Kenzi have been given more information on the Hsien subject courtesy of Trick. Even though it was much like the information that was given to them previously by Tamsin more or less, with more being Trick. One thing that Bo and Kenzi will not be discussing is their contact with Tamsin, agreeing to keep Tamsin to themselves until further notice. Dyson informs the pair that he knows of a Hsien, and he and Bo takes a journey to the morgue. There, the Hsien Eddie tells them that Lucas, another Hsien, has returned to town. It is evident in the way that Eddie talks about Lucas that he is bad news. Bo leaves and makes a call to Tamsin to meet across the street from Mayer's.
Across the street from Mayer's, Bo updates Tamsin on the situation thus far before leaving to visit Mayer herself, informing him of the Hsien situation. Mayer gives Bo the address of one of his rivals, Jesper, suggesting he may be the one behind it all. Bo meets Tamsin across the street on the side of a building.
"Looks like luck will be a lady tonight. I'm on my way to some underground gambling ring," says Bo.
"Jesper," says Tamsin.
"Yeah, how'd you know that?"
"I wouldn't be much of a detective if I didn't. So you think Jesper hired Lucas to cut Mayer out of the equation?"
"Mayer seems to think so."
"When you think about it, it is a damn good plan, considering that the Dark leaders found out about Mayer's situation. That's one way to shoot somebody without actually pulling the trigger."
"I worry about you sometimes," says Bo.
"So, what's the plan?" asks Tamsin.
"Definitely another party crash. And hopefully there won't be any dead people."
Bo and Kenzi, who are in undercover flirty dress mode, are on their way inside the gambling building when Tamsin tells them that she's not going inside. They both face Tamsin.
"How come you're not coming in?" asks Bo.
"Bo this is an illegal gambling den. They can make me," explains Tamsin.
"What does that even mean?" asks Bo.
"It means that someone can figure out that she's a cop, and our cover will be blown," says Kenzi, arms folded.
"I'll just wait outside. If there's any sign of trouble, which it probably will be, then I'll come in," says Tamsin.
"Well okay. And just so you know I resent that," says Bo.
Bo and Kenzi go inside. There they see people drinking and smoking, mingling with each other, and further back, heavily engaging in backroom poker. Kenzi decides to stick around the poker table while Bo goes off with Jesper. Tamsin is waiting outside, wondering if she has perhaps become too involved with Bo's affairs. It is a good way to be around without snooping around if she must continue babysitting Bo. As her thoughts start to run rampant, there is one that stands out. And it is constant. That Bo is going to get in some shit, and is going to almost get killed per usual. Now she second guesses herself on whether or not it was a good idea to stay outside. Then again, it would not be good if people began to associate her with Bo. But just before she can really think things through, people start running out of the place, terrified.
Meanwhile Kenzi is holding Bo, using her free hand to make a call. "Dyson dude…Yeah, she's hurt pretty bad…I don't know…yeah…okay, we're on our way…okay The Dal…Okay okay…Yes…Yeah…Okay we're on our way."
Tamsin rushes inside. "What the hell?" she says, looking around. People are beating the crap out of each other. Some are still running out while others are stealing. Tamsin looks for Bo and Kenzi. She finds them in a room in the back.
"What the hell happened?" says Tamsin, seeing Jesper pinned to the wall, a metal object protruding from his body.
"Frosty over there was going all Sub-Zero on Bo. A little help," says Kenzi. Tamsin helps hold a freezing Bo up on the other side, walking Bo out through the chaos.
"It looks like all hell broke loose," says Tamsin, trying not to get in the mix.
"That was my bad. We have to hurry and get her to Dyson," says Kenzi.
"Dyson?" Tamsin looks oddly. "The Light Fae cop? What does he have to do with anything?"
"Hello, Succubus," says Kenzi as if were common knowledge. "He storms her cotton gin when she needs to heal. Correction, sometimes for healing."
"Oh...Ohhh. I could've gone without knowing that," says Tamsin, now frowning.
"Hey, I'm n-not d-dead yet w-while you're v-volu-lunteering m-my informa-mation K-Kenzi," shivers Bo, her lips frozen blue.
"Shit!" says Tamsin, out of nowhere.
"What?" says Kenzi, startled, looking around. "Do I need my knife?"
"That's right," says Tamsin as if she is having a conversation with herself. "Jesper is a damn frost giant."
"He looked pretty small to me," says Kenzi.
"Frost giants are no joke, they can stop someone's heart from beating," says Tamsin, shaking her head. "She's dying."
"Well no shit Sherlock, that's why we have to hurry and get her to Dyson," says Kenzi.
"Sh-she's r-right K-Kenz. I-am-I-am d-dying," says Bo, her eyebrows, eyelashes, and lips frosted over.
"And that's where we're taking you to," says Kenzi, being cut off.
"Unless Dyson can fucking teleport then her ass is grass," says Tamsin, as a matter of factly. "I have to contact control." She walks away from them and calls a number on her cell phone. "Yeah," she says, on the phone. "I need The Sweepers pronto. Yeah, I'm at…" says Tamsin, continually talking on the phone.
"Bo," says Kenzi, sympathetic. "What are we going to do? I hate to say it, but with how you're looking, I don't think we can make it there either." Kenzi shakes her head. "Bo just take my chi."
"No," says Bo, clearly.
"Bo we don't have time for this. Every moment that we waste is a moment closer to death. Now take my chi," says Kenzi. Tamsin comes back over.
"No. Y-You'll die," says Bo.
"What are yall talking about?" asks Tamsin.
"I'm trying to get Bo to take my chi and she won't," explains Kenzi.
"Um wait let me guess, because you'll die," says Tamsin.
"I'm sorry I wasn't born Fae." Kenzi looks like she's coming up with an idea. "Fae? Wait I got it. Alls we need is someone that's Fae to hit the skins with Bo. "Hmm…where can one be?"
Then both Kenzi and Bo look at Tamsin.
"Well don't look at me," says Tamsin. "I missed three engagements already, and with three talented individuals might I add messing around with you two. Wait this isn't helping my point. Okay, you're all throwing me off. Look, there's plenty of human meat packages back inside."
"I'm going to ignore that, no I'm going to ignore all of that," says Kenzi, looking like she wants to puke. "And Bo can't feed on humans. That's what got us in all this shit in the first place. Which I totally don't regret because that's how I met my best bestie. And about your little rendezvous, may I remind you that she is a Succubus. Her sex game is on like a hundred thousand trillion," says Kenzi, proudly.
The expression that Bo is wearing on her shaky head reads that she doesn't take kindly to Kenzi's disclosing of her personal business.
"What are you her pimp? And like I was saying we're in Dark territory, no one cares about humans dying from feeding," says Tamsin, shrugging.
"That only works if you're Dark Fae. And can we lay off humans for a second?" says Kenzi. Bo's health is declining. Her eyes open and close as she fades in and out of consciousness. Kenzi sees this. "Hang in there Bo-Bo." She looks back at Tamsin. "We don't have time for the back and forths Tamsin. Bo's dying."
"I can see that, I have eyes you know," says Tamsin, frustrated.
"Are you really going to stand there and watch her die?" says Kenzi. Bo's eyes are now closed, her breathing faint.
Tamsin is looking at Bo, deciding if she should help or not. "Fuck!" says Tamsin. "I knew I should've gotten smashed before I came here. Give her to me," she says as she lifts Bo off of the ground, carrying her as if she were weightless.
Kenzi looks amazed at Tamsin's strength. "Whoa, didn't see that coming," she says. Tamsin starts walking away with Bo. "Wait, where are you going? Not that I wanna, okay um eww, I just want to know where you're taking Bo," says Kenzi.
"I'm going to break into this building. If I were you, I would not be around here when The Sweepers show up." Tamsin stops and turns around to Kenzi. "She does have her shit together now right? Like not killing people when she feeds? Even though that's not a bad way to go out, I kind of have plans later on."
"Well Dyson's pound the pavement a few times, he's still alive," answers Kenzi, with a shrug.
"That's real helpful. Just know that if I die doing this I'm going to kill you," says Tamsin.
"Yeah yeah. Have fun, pay me later."
Tamsin kicks open a door to an abandoned storefront and close it back with her leg. She walks ahead then makes a left, lying Bo down by the counter where the cash register is, kneeling beside her. She calls out Bo's name a few times but Bo doesn't answer. Then Tamsin shakes Bo, she comes to a little.
"Bo, what do you want me to do?" she asks. Bo drifts away again. "Shit," says Tamsin, shaking her head. "I'm gonna regret this in the morning." She then kisses Bo's cold lips, the chill even makes her shiver, nothing happens. Tamsin shakes her hands as if she were drying them off, but really fanning the coldness. She kisses Bo again, nothing. Tamsin takes a deep breath and kisses Bo with more effort, like she cared, and that's when she started to feel some of her energy seeping away from her, their cheeks blue. Bo takes enough to not have to fall unconscious again. Her glowing blue eyes look into Tamsin's, adding to the effect of a true ice princess. Tamsin is caught off guard by this sight, but remains casual as usual. "Are you sure you want to do this?" she asks.
"It's how I heal," answers Bo, trembling from the cold, frozen vapor expelling from each word.
"I know, but with me? I'm Dark. Aren't you at all worried that this will cause problems with your Light friends?"
Bo musters a smile. "Like you care. I'm not much of a rule kind of girl anyway, and my instincts tell me that you're not either," says Bo, rubbing the chill-bumps on her arms. Tamsin shrugs. "And, I'm not Light Fae."
"Could've fooled me," says Tamsin, with a smirk.
Bo kisses Tamsin while sifting her chi. The kiss becomes hot blooded as energy is being poured into Bo. She climbs on top of Tamsin, kissing her more, sifting even more chi. Tamsin flips Bo over, lifting Bo's dress up so that Bo's legs are on each side of her. She kisses Bo on the neck, while gripping Bo's left leg as she grinds against her. Bo makes soft sounds.
Tamsin goes back to kissing Bo, their cheeks returning blue as she continues. As Tamsin moves her hand further up, she realizes that Bo isn't wearing any panties. She tightly grips Bo's rear-end, her nails penetrating Bo's skins, who makes a startled yet sensual noise from the pleasure and pain of it.
Tamsin stops. Bo looks at her, wondering what's going on. "I think we should stop," says Tamsin.
"What?" frowns Bo, lost. "Why?"
"I just can't go through with this. You look like you're healed enough. You should just go to the wolf to finish the job," says Tamsin, sitting up, back against the counter.
Bo sits up. "I'm not following you. Why are you saying this?"
"Because," says Tamsin, shaking her head. "It's, well hell I don't have a problem saying fuck it and going through with the shit. But something's just not right. Hell I don't know. Maybe it's just that, I'm probably just over thinking things, but, and not to sound like a prude because I'm the first to admit that I'm galaxies away from that, but, don't you think this is going just a little too fast?"
"Clearly you have the issue reading people," says Bo. Tamsin smirks in a touché manner. "And too fast? Hey I bought you a drink earlier. And last time I checked when someone buys someone else a drink, that person is definitely expecting to get laid," says Bo, jokingly, smiling all the while. Tamsin does a half-smile. Bo rubs Tamsin gently on the side of her face. "What if I told you that I wanted to be here, with you?" she says, softly.
"Then I'd say you're full of shit."
"I mean it."
"You're just saying that because I'm…"
Bo interrupts. "Okay it helps if you stop ruining the moment." Bo kisses her gently against her lips. "I want to be here," says Bo. Tamsin is quiet, searching for a response, finding none. Bo sees a look in Tamsin's eyes that she's never seen before, causing Tamsin to look away. She slowly unbuttons Tamsin's shirt.
Outside, Kenzi has moved Bo's car and is watching The Sweepers from a distance. The people that were left inside are walking out like they have been drugged.
"Holy shit!" exclaims Kenzi, watching as they escort the people into vehicles. "I mean holy shit," she says, in a lower voice like they can hear her.
Back in the storefront. Tamsin is down to her undergarments. Bo's dress has been slid down to her waist. She unhooks Tamsin's bra. Tamsin covers herself with her arm. Bo removes Tamsin's arm, and looks at her as if she is seeing her for the first time. Bo tells Tamsin that she is beautiful. Tamsin, who was looking away, now turns her attention to Bo with a frown. She looks into Bo's eyes that are genuine, and her frown softens displaying a confused and vulnerable expression. Tamsin doesn't know how to respond. She hears it quite often, that she's beautiful, but never coming from a real place. Bo softly kisses her neck until she reaches her lips.
Back outside, Kenzi sees Jesper being carried out on a stretcher. She suddenly ducks. "Shit, shit, please don't see me please don't see me," says Kenzi, thinking that one of them might have spotted her. "I'm going to slowly look back up and hope that there is not a pair of eyes staring back at me." Kenzi moves her right hand in the sign of the Cross in front of her chest. "Okay," she says as she slowly moves her head up, peeping at them.
The storefront. Bo and Tamsin are lying on the floor moving in unison as if they had always been lovers. Tamsin is biting down on her teeth while her body is rocking back and forth, Bo's hand below.
Back outside, Kenzi has sneaked out of the car, hiding closer to The Sweepers. They are in the middle of carrying crates outside of the gambling den, placing them into vans. "Bo always misses the good shit," says Kenzi, watching them. One of the crates that is being carried isn't properly shut, and money is sticky out of it. "Oh you lucky son-of-a-bitch."
Storefront. Bo is receiving a different kind of luck of her own. Tamsin and Bo are sitting up on their knees, her back to Tamsin's chest. Bo's head is resting on Tamsin's shoulder, her eyes closed as Tamsin caresses her upper body with one hand, using the other to massage her lower extremity.
Outside. "Dude, it doesn't take this long to heal. Bo probably killed the poor thing. Probably somewhere hiding the body," says Kenzi, shaking her head. "And am I the only one that remembers that we are on a case here?" she says, throwing her hands in the air.
Inside, Bo is lying on her back, moaning incessantly as Tamsin is further down, head coiling as she grips Bo's thighs.
Outside, Kenzi is acting like a ninja, moving in stealth mode. Dodging and hiding anywhere there is cover, staying out of the sight of The Sweepers. She then looks at the time on her phone. "Okay, I hate to cock block my girl, but something must be done." She ninjas her way to the storefront.
Inside the storefront. Bo and Tamsin are sitting up with their legs intertwined, close, holding each other, kissing, their eyes closed. Tamsin's back is slowly repairing itself from scratches. Then a voice travels suddenly to them.
"You guys is anyone alive in there?" yells Kenzi, waiting in the passageway.
They both snap out of the realm of fantasy back into reality. "Yes Kenzi!" answers Bo, she and Tamsin covering themselves.
"Should I come back there?" yells Kenzi.
"No!" yells both Bo and Tamsin, their heads looking in the direction of the entrance.
"Dang, I didn't want to come back there anyway. And you all ought to be ashamed of yourselves, leaving little o'l me all alone, fending for myself while yall were here getting your freak on," says Kenzi. "Hey that rhymed."
"Okay Kenzi! Be right out!" yells Bo, embarrassed and annoyed at the same time.
Kenzi gasps and covers her mouth. "Was that a tone? Because that sounded like you were using a tone with me. And another thing…" says Kenzi, continually griping at them.
Bo and Tamsin are putting their clothes back on silently, Kenzi's voice in the background. "So um, I guess I should thank you, for assisting in my healing process," says Bo, putting on her dress.
Tamsin is buttoning her shirt. "Can't say that I ever saved a life by having sex. Although I would like to think I do." She sighs. "Well, first time for everything."
"I guess I'll take that as a you're welcome," says Bo. She zips her stiletto heeled boots up. "So, this is weird huh?" she says. Tamsin nods her head in agreement while shrugging. "I mean it was, and then it wasn't and now it is again," says Bo. Tamsin has finished dressing, and is now leaning against the counter hushed. Bo is smiling. "Why are you so quiet?" she asks.
Tamsin shrugs her shoulders again. She pauses for a moment. "We're done here so, I should probably go."
"Well I don't know," says Bo, walking over to her. "How can you be sure that I'm truly healed?" says Bo, with a raised eyebrow.
"I would think because you're walking over here. But there are internal things that could be going on," responds Tamsin.
"My point exactly. We can't ever be too certain about these things now can we?"
"Well what do you suggest?" says Tamsin, leaning her head to the side. Bo is in front of her. She places her arms underneath Tamsin's, resting them on the counter. They start kissing each other with intense desire, moving in the direction of a nearby wall. From Bo expels an erotic sound as her back lands against it. Tamsin lifts her up.
Kenzi hears the thud against the wall. "Oh hell no. I know I'm not hearing what I think I am," says Kenzi, to herself. "I swear there better not be any bumping and grinding going on while I've been out here waiting apparently on the Second Coming!" yells Kenzi. She realizes what she just said. "Oh okay gross, that totally didn't come out the way…okay time, I'm talking about time okay. And I can do this all day people!"
"Maybe we should get going," says Bo. Tamsin nods. They meet up with Kenzi in the hall.
"You know it's called a quickie for a reason. That's five to ten minutes, not two to five hours," says Kenzi.
"Okay Kenzi, I think that you're over-exaggerating just a little," says Bo.
"Oh I'm sorry, decades then. And what the hell happened, one of you undergo a metamorphosis?" Kenzi laughs. "Now that was actually funny." Both Tamsin and Bo are frowning at Kenzi, who quiets. "Wait I was just joking right? Okay serious face, I'm just ready to go, those people over at the gambling joint creep me out. And can someone say cover-up because that's exactly what they're doing, and what's up with masks? I just don't get it. Why look like you're doing something illegal when you're ten times out of ten doing something illegal?" says Kenzi, shaking her head.
"Shit, I forgot about The Sweepers," says Tamsin.
Bo, who was looking at Kenzi oddly, is now looking at Tamsin the same way. She is about to say something to Tamsin, but Tamsin has begun walking away. "Well, okay then," says Bo, taken aback.
"Yeah, we're just gonna act like that didn't happen," says Kenzi.
"Could you?" says Bo, nodding.
Outside. Bo watches as Tamsin is talking with The Sweepers. "Who are they anyway?" wonders Bo.
"Some kind of Dark Fae cover-up crew. She called them The Sweepers," says Kenzi, doing a quote/unquote with her fingers with the name.
"Catchy. Well, we did make a mess of the place," says Bo.
"Hell yeah we did," says Kenzi. They get into the car. Bo starts it up. "You're not going to say bye to your new Boo?" says Kenzi, with a sly smile.
"What? Kenzi, we were just healing me and…"
Kenzi interrupts. "Just healing my ass. And that didn't sound right at all, but you know what I mean. And what the hell took you so long? I could've been killed?"
"You were in danger and didn't tell me?" asks Bo, with concern.
"No but still," says Kenzi.
Bo drives away. "And by the way, thanks for blocking my shot Kenz. I thought we were on the same team."
"Oh my bad, we're only working on a time-sensitive case. Leave it to you and I'd be waiting around until I evolved."
Bo shrugs. "I do like my thrills while I heal."
"Is this an episode of rhyming with Rev. Al Sharpton? And gross. Just thought I'd let you know that," says Kenzi.
"Well I probably should've left when I actually healed. And healed I did, way quicker than usual."
"We are still discussing healing right? And damn Bo, it's like that?" says Kenzi, covering her mouth.
"Uh yeah," says Bo, with a laugh. "I thought I had a high sex drive. I mean I still do, but she has major potential." Bo nodding all the while.
"Well yeah, did you hear about her missed booty calls? She's like a female Charlie Sheen, minus the antics."
"That explains a lot."
"Really? Wait oh eww. Mental picture I rebuke thee in the name of all that is holy."
"Funny Kenzi. And I'll have you know that I had an amazing time creating that image."
"Well shit Bo, what about Dyson?" asks Kenzi.
"What about him?"
"I know that you two aren't an item, but he's been your number one sexual healer."
"You don't even like him anymore," says Bo, taking her eyes off the road to look at her then back. "Why are you all of a sudden Team Dyson?"
"Trust me I'm not. And he's still a douche. But I'm just saying I know how you feel, my bad felt about him that's all."
"Well Dyson and I have a no strings attached system. And what happened between me and Tamsin, well that was an emergency. I wouldn't take it as anything more."
"If you say so," says Kenzi, in a I-don't-believe-you voice. "Okay so riddle me this Batman, who is better in bed?"
"What? What kind of question is that?"
"You're back peddling, stop back peddling and answer the question?"
"I'm not back peddling. It's just a ridiculous question. Plus they're two different people and genders, and technically there was no bed involved with Tamsin so."
"Come on Bo, you can't fool me."
"They're different Kenzi. It's different. And it was just this one time with her, and it was kind of rushed. With Dyson, we've had many encounters so I know what he's about, you know. I mean he's okay."
Kenzi gasps. "Did I just hear you say that Dyson was just okay?"
"Well no, that's not what I meant. Dyson's good. This is a stupid question."
Kenzi is giving Bo a hard stare like she's trying to read her mind. "Okay Bo. I'll let you get by with that for now. You probably need time to process. Oh but it's not over. Bet your bottom dollar it's not over, no not by a long shot."
The Dal. Bo and Kenzi walk in wearing their normal attire, having gone by their home first, when a worried Dyson rushes over to them. He starts to unbuckle his pants. "Bo we can go in the back. Take what you need," he says.
Kenzi covers her eyes and holds up her hand like she's directing traffic. "Alright nobody move. Keep the wolf wang in its package."
Bo frowns. "Dyson what the hell? If you were feeling some kind of way you could've called. Rule number two remember?"
"I don't understand. I thought you were hurt and needed to heal," he says, confused.
"Um what, how did, I didn't tell you that," says Bo, still frowning.
Kenzi holds a finger up. "I may have called him," she says, in a low voice. Bo gives her a look of protest. "What? You were dying. I was just giving him a heads up."
"You were dying?!" says Dyson, looking at Bo, wanting an explanation.
"We got into a little squabble with a Dark Fae called Jesper. Turns out he was a Frost Giant. He had his frozen thumbs all up and through Bo's chest and…" says Kenzi, cut short.
"Kenzi, that's enough," says Bo.
"Dang my bad," says Kenzi, with her hands up.
"You were in a fight with a Frost Giant? Do you know how dangerous they are? You could've been killed," says Dyson.
"Well somebody should have told him that," responds Bo.
"I'm serious Bo. How come you didn't come to me sooner?" Dyson looks at Bo with inspecting eyes. "You don't even look like you've been in an altercation. Wait how is that possible?" asks Dyson.
Kenzi gives him a duh look. "How do you think?" she says. Bo bumps her like it was an accident. "Um what I meant to say was that it's not what you think. See, well, funny story, see Bo, she and I, we had came, ran into, you wouldn't even believe it if I told you, but we came across a healer of sorts. Fae even, um what was the name, it's a tongue twister. My bad, a um. Bo?"
"Well you know by the time they got there I was out of it, and um when I came to, they were gone. So Kenzi?" says Bo, looking back at her.
"Yeah totally, like poof. I was way too rattled to even remember their face, or what they did. Woo, I needs me a drink," says Kenzi, going over to the bar.
Just before Dyson can say something else, he receives a call from the Hsien Eddie. He and Bo leave The Dal.
After wrapping up things with The Sweepers, Tamsin decides to return to Mayer's, for investigation purposes. Having been keeping watch on the place for some time, she is about to leave when she sees Kenzi snooping around. Kenzi breaks into a car and unlocks the trunk. Tamsin can tell that Kenzi has discovered something big from the look on her face. Not even a second after Kenzi's discovery she is taken away by some goons.
"Damn, these girls can't stay out of trouble for shit," says Tamsin.
Bo and Dyson enter the restaurant. Soon after their arrival, the goons bring a tied up Kenzi outside and place her in the trunk of the car. When the close is clear, Tamsin goes over to the trunk and pops it open. There she sees the body of Lucas, and Kenzi.
"What the hell are you doing here?" asks Tamsin. Kenzi makes some kind of noise and then frowns. Tamsin is waiting on her response then realizes that Kenzi's mouth is taped. "Oh," says Tamsin, snatching the tape off.
"Ouch. Did you pull my lips off too? And I could ask you the same thing," says Kenzi.
"I'm not the one that's in a trunk, tied up."
"You may have a point," says Kenzi. Tamsin unties her and helps her out of the trunk. "Thanks. I was trying to find out who tipped off Jesper, and that's when this happened."
"So Lucas is involved," says Tamsin, looking at the body.
"Is that who dead guy is? Gross," says Kenzi, shaking the invisible grossness off.
"If The Morrigan knew about this…"
Kenzi cuts her off. "Wait you're going to tell The Morrigan?"
"It is part of the job," says Tamsin. She clears her throat. "Mayer can handle his own justice." She turns around, ready to leave. "Oh yeah," she says, her back to Kenzi. "Your owner and her cop friend are inside. You might want to join them."
Kenzi looks over to the restaurant. "You know to be Dark Fae, you," says Kenzi, turning to look at Tamsin. She stops herself when she sees that Tamsin is gone. "And she pulls a Batman on me." Kenzi shakes her head and walks inside.