Kyle just kept on smiling, but at this point, he could sense more than tension in the air. Something... primal, almost, waiting to be unleashed. He felt as though he were about to go into battle, almost, but in this case he had no idea what he was up against.
...And interestingly enough, he was not through talking to her the way he was.
He had always liked to play with fire.
"I'm just going to cut right to the point then", he said smoothly, turning to almost stand side by side with her as he gestured across the club to where Connor stood.
"I was hoping I could convince you to talk to my friend over there. He says he can't dance to save his life, but I say otherwise since he has all these crazy karate type skills."
At this point, he turned to face the woman again, and... he thought he had her pegged, or maybe her being Asian just pegged her as a ninja type in his book. Whatever the case, he knew two things for certain. The first was that, whatever threat this woman did present, he would be wholly unable to stop her in the event of things going sour in the club without revealing his identity to all assembled. And the second was that, well... he had told Connor he'd hook him up... plus his friend had infinitely more martial skills if it did come to a fight.
"...Plus I caught him looking at your ass and I figured you ought to know."