Caitlyn has no idea what Jinx - the boy? - Jinx? - is talking about. One of who? An enforcer? But that look on Jinx's face, and what she says next, seem perfectly clear.

She narrows her eyes.

"Neither of us has to die." She keeps her voice as low and steady as possible. Her nerves were already frayed, and now she's unsure whether she's going mad or whether she really is trapped in an elevator with a girl who's tried to kill her several times. She can't let on how scared she is, so she scowls angrily, keeping her rifle pointed squarely at the center of her target's forehead.