He jerks his head. "On the street. Two men that I could see from the window." Meaning there could be more, but he'd wanted her to sleep some. "Gun or drive?"

He can do either, but she's damned good at both. He puts the coffee down the drain, and stands at the door. Listening for a moment, he doesn't hear anything, including breathing, which means that they should be clear.

Hopefully, they hadn't counted on getting made so fast. That could work in their favor.