Ava gives a short laugh. Because there's only so many ways to get out of the business. "And I'm sure you got the full pension and benefits package." Ava knows well when you know too much that they don't like you taking their secrets with.

Ava kicks off her shoes, because they're worthless flip flops and they're more likely to flip flop right into his face than do any good. And then takes the offer to step up into his hands for a boost. "So," she tells him. She's light, and far more limber than her frumpy appearance might suggest, and has no trouble at all with being lifted. She balances, other foot resting upon his shoulder for extra height, and begins feeling out the ceiling panels for any bit she can get loose.