After the big thing picked up and left, not while first causing an equally large scene, a message came from that one guy, Zane... Zale? She addmittedly only listened to half of it, not really sure why everyone else had a weak memory similar to her. But whatever, she couldn't really care what he called himself. One thing was obvious, this operation was run by some real inconsistent nut-heads, and that wasn't really reassuring. She didn't even know the pay for this whole thing, simply accepting that if it's that filthy rich scaly man, it'd probably be worthwhile.
Mai listened to what Marian had to say, and nodded in response, seeing no one else speaking up anyway, "I'd say we should keep fairly close, under a low profile. We wouldn't want to draw too much attention while looking around, but we don't want to be singled out either."
If they wanted to bait this "Sprite" they might be able to, but the real question was with what? The folder had some vague information regarding sightings and records of this individual, but did state clearly that he was mostly seen around the Central hub. If he was actually the hands of these murders, he would be on alert if they were to simply walk into the area, otherwise it'd be easy enough to track him. His powers seem like they would be beneficial if they were to split and cut him off, but also dangerous if they were somehow not able to fight him alone. Either way this one would probably end in an annoying chase. But there might be a way to stop it if they worked together properly.
She turned her head at Marian, "Seems like this guy is hitting targets of high profile knowledge based on the Agar Mythos itself..."
But before she can continue the thought, she was interrupted by a little boy and his freaky robot dog snooping around the cafe. He had stopped at their table asking for the mission, his talking dog seeming to have context issues worse than the child. Thankfully enough, Marian was the one who handled everything, even if teasing the animal was much less than needed. Mai gave the girl an incredulous look. If, on the off chance, she was being serious Mai would have to recontruct her whole viewpoint of Marian.
The girl just smiled, although a very slight one, muttering a simple, "Hello, I'm Mai, and we're just about to get things going."
She was less than interested than speaking to these people, especially ones that were as troublesome as children. Needless to say, they gave her a bigger headache than the obnoxious commotion of city life. After that, she leaned back and waited for further conversation, still hoping for the cute girls to come in and make everything better.