"This is all public, insider trading means something else, you're good, don't gamble on the stock market." 

There's no bite to the reproach: her mind's elsewhere, racing through all of the things she's done recently. Fistfighting a cop in public, sort of, breaking and entering, sort of. Both things that the cops can't really try to go after her legally for, but they're really pissed so they might try something. Her safehouse. Might need to avoid it, since it's condemned and they could spin something out of it. Or just try to approach it through the underways.

Not the important thing right now. She yanks her train of thought away from contingencies and worst-case situations. She's in public, there is a Black Sun lady here with the Yggdrasil party, there is no Orochi Group presence, something is wrong and she needs to know.

"More." She's got a spider doing the searching for her and that means she can just do legwork and connections. "Anything recent on Orochi and Yggdrasil?"

Three minutes later, she has a headache, a newfound disdain for corporate headhunting, and the voice in her ear's still talking.