Oblivious to the tightness, Kathy nodded, barreling on with her story. "Most of Friday night was just me skulking about the docks. I mean, I saw a little action, but mostly just some fights and a couple of drunk guys. I stopped a pair of assholes from messing with this homeless guy and gave him money for a hotel for the night, but it was pretty slow going, even after the bars let out." She turned a sunny smile towards him, for all that they were talking about danger and crimefighting. "That's usually when my Fridays take off, but it was pretty quiet. I guess there aren't a lot of bars around the docks. It's zoned for all industrial stuff, you know?"