Sophia would stay relatively quiet for the trip back to the hotel, mostly thinking if she'd done the right thing in bringing Tavish along, given his presumably violent demeanor. He seemed to at least be one of those happy drunks, so that was a good thing, but the idea of him having a claymore on him in this state was rather unsettling.
Looking around at the occupants of the cab for a moment, her eyes crossed paths with EMily and Victoria for a brief moment before she quickly turned her head back around to look in her lap. 'I'll have to talk to them about this later I guess, won't I?' She thought to herself as she twiddled her thumbs, finally looking outside the window again at the passing city around them.
It was only a few more minutes before the cab made it back to the hotel.