Oh, Flashpoint looks alllll innocent when Francœur gives her that look. Her envy has nothing at all to do with being thrown out of bars because of dancing drunk. Or doing something she thought was dancing but ended up as property damage instead.

So these demons have that one up on her. Two, if you count her secret desire to get close to Deadlock which totally does NOT count so you'd better not even consider it!

Flashpoint gets her wish though, and just as she's working up a good snicker, Deadlock's hand lands on the one of hers that's just pointing at him and his demon buds. Welp, time to improvise! "Hey, party on amongst yourselves now all right," she gives Deadlock a tug towards her while her other hand makes a shooing motion, "I'm cutting in."

Yeah, now, that exit plan. She had one around here somewhere...