Thieves & Crooks & Mercs, oh my.

[The Spot]

The Spot watched as Deadpool's hand went into the warp portal on his chest, and smiled a little. He then looked to the masked man, a smirk still on his lips and one eyebrow slightly elevated. "See? My thing."
His smile quickly left him, and his eyebrow went back down when he heard Sophia speak. He looked to her, and then to the devices she placed on the table.

"No fighting..and don't go through my things." Jonathan heard the woman say to him and Deadpool. Only seconds after she was gone he looked to the mercenary, and said with a sly grin: "Wanna go through her things?"

[Deadpool]

The, the girl was gone- Looking towards the other guy he raised his eyebrow and leaned over the table in an endearing manner. 'girls gone, so...you like uh, having spots then?' he got up and walked around the room
"so she said look at her stuff right?" smiling he started to pull out some stuff out of a drawer there was some photos of some gotham heroes and other...well quite frankly...useless crap. Turning around he looked a little despondently 'obviously your the teleport-e dude so i think i'm kinda better for making the distractions...im good at making distractions' Deadpool walked closer to the guy as he held his swords 'and i'm probably gonna need a lift if were going all that way'

[The Spot]

Spot moved over to Deadpool to see what he was pulling out, and then went back over to his coffee. He took another drink, and thought about seeing where Ms. Trenton's bedroom was, and if it had anything interesting in it. However, Deadpool spoke up once more. He mentioned something about needing a lift, and then Jonathan removed his regular cloths to show a white bodysuit. The large black spot on his chest quickly became dozens of spots all over his body.

"Worry not, my red clad friend, I can get us there quicker than you can spell 'isoamyl acetate'." He said with a smile.