"Don't trust that Doctor, he's a goddamn... he's probably a Nazi or something," Ribbon cried, scurrying up to Grant and leveling the Doctor with a rolling elbow. Ribbon didn't have any actual reason to believe this, but sitting in a car and waiting for one's muscle to finish beating up an underage girl was boring and she wanted something to do. She didn't really trust anybody in this town, either, but that didn't play a huge factor in preventing this archaic man from testing an experimental serum.
"Hey, ice to meet you, man. You're welcome for me saving your life just now."