Poppy's face fell into that of fear, the moment she saw the man with the rabbit mask. Almost instantaneously she reverted into something a bit more monstrous, pulling her hand away from Daniel's and putting her ADAM syringe to her lips, guzzling the fluid with grunting noises, letting the bright red blood dribble down her cheeks. Only when the rabbit man skulked off did she wipe her mouth and look over at Kennedy with a look of apparent fear. Paralyzed with the notion of what is to come, she just shakes her head, choked up with the inability to really explain what the issue is with Mr. Cohen.

Instead, she just whimpers quietly, clinging to Daniel's dress trousers even tighter than before.

Jeff looked over at the little Poppy, seeing the fear in her eyes at the mention of Cohen. Well, obviously this guy was no good news, but what about if they didnt show? Wouldnt it piss the guy off even further than a bill? He sighed, then taking a more animated "actors stance" as a means to lighten up the mood, he said:

"For doth we venture forth toward thine fate through acts of heroism, and to moveth forward into our quest, we must move onward to the challenge, face it with a stoic heart and a strong mind, and overcome the task set before us!" he then chuckled and stuck his tongue out at the group, ignoring the looks of passerbys as he stuck his hands back into his pocket.

"Yeah, I say we go, the sooner we get it done the sooner we can get back to work... just... keep your eyes open on this one. In all the books ive read in my life, and thats a lot, its always the artists who are the crazy psycho bonkers ones."

Leroy rolled his eyes and dawned a slight smirk as he heard Jeff's attempt to change his usual less than regal gab to a far more sophisticated one. "I take offense to that. I'm quite the artist, but you don't see me running off trying to mount Songbird or trying to arm wrestle a handy man do you?" He said with the soft smirk still placed on his lips. He shifted slightly to reassure himself that his violin was still in his satchel, which he couldn't quite say why he brought it here it just felt right to have it along. Leroy then turned his attention back to Kennedy. "Oh I'm not quite sure I can do that boss. I mean pretend to be someone else, I don't think I could ever do that." He said letting out a slight chuckle.

Kennedy smiled as everyone seemed to be okay with following up on this mysterious and potentially dangerous invitation. Laughing at Jeff's ode to Shakespeare, she gave him and Leroy a thumbs up. "Don't worry guys, I think we've been through worse than an angry artist. We all remember when Jefferey here led a handy man right into one of our meetings. Couldn't get much worse than that!" She laughed and looked down to Poppy, who seemed tense and afraid. "Hey there sweetie, no need to worry. We've got it under control." Kennedy flashed a warm smile and then straightened up, glancing back at the invitation. Fort Frolic "Hm, seems like we're already headed in the right direction... off we go then." She grinned and continued down the hall, wondering silently about what awaits them.