There were things she most definitely did not enjoy. People knowing her name for no apparent reason was one of them. Looking at the man, she didn't invite him to sit. Instead she leaned back, crossing her arms.
'Who are you?' she asked simply. 'And more importantly what do you want?' There was no need to beat around the bush after all. If he wanted her, she could say no, if it was more important she'd soon be able to tell him to stay or leave. Either way she'd know more sooner and information was power in her line of work.