She runs slow, but the second the man touches her, Elizabeth is jerking out from under his hand and backing away. It's already been one hell of day, she's not on board to get manhandled again. But, admittedly, the fire escape is a better idea than limping into a strange alley.

"Do you?" she raises an eyebrow at him. "Sorry to break it to you Mr. Romanov, I disappear like anybody else does." For a woman on the smaller side, she does have some arm strength to speak of-- Elizabeth takes the fire escape by pulling herself up most of the steps. "By getting out of sight.

"Who are you anyway? An informed citizen?"