She wasn't one to get easily riled up; after all, it was her job, her reason of being to cause strife and discord among others. Playing the victim or acting injured to cause more problems Eris had no problem with should a situation call for it.
"Aye, and what kind of fun might that be?" the Irish woman all but purred as she leaned back on the bar, stretching out the length of her torso to emphasis the curve of her breasts. They weren't her most generously gifted-feature but there was enough of a handful to get jobs done. "I'm certainly always looking for a good time though to be fair, I will warn you that I am different than most of the Irish folks you've met before."