Spencer found out you were a hit-woman. And you were targeting Penelope. That was where he drew the line. He was fine having someone targeting him, but Penelope? Absolutely not. He was sat in a fancy restaurant with you, agents scattered around, ready for anything. You wanted to make a deal, where he would let you walk out of there unharmed and free. His eyes never left yours, his gaze almost frightening. He hadn't moved a muscle, yet you were ready for him to do anything.

"After what you did to her, you're gonna have to shoot me in the face before I let you walk out of here." he said, his voice firm yet still professional.