"Troll lady I met on a job. About ten feet tall, muscles you could build a fucking house on, and sneaky as hell even with her size. She'd pick you up in one hand and toss you over the fence before you knew she was there."

"Okay, this Piero guy is very creepy," Saturday nods, convinced. "I don't like him. Anyway, you seemed to be doing all right at the party, even with the friction."