"Y'know, ever since I learned that a madam was the name for the head of a whorehouse way back in the day, I've had a hard time keeping a smile on my face when people call me madam..." Nik teased, a grin crossing her face as she kept her ice cream hand behind her back and put her other one on her hip.
"Besides, is that any way to treat your awesome friend who saw fit to bring you ice cream?" she asked, pulling the procured dairy product from behind her back.
She figured Natalie would know that ice cream plus random visits usually equaled out to a bored Nik, but that was neither here nor there.