"Raatko," he replied. "And yes, she's a friend. Just because you haven't met many of them doesn't mean that I don't have any," Malcolm pointed out to her. In truth, Nyssa was also a business associate... but the not the kind of business that Cissie was aware of.
His eyes flicked over to the door when he heard the bell. Malcolm smiled and opened it, welcoming Nyssa inside and giving her a friendly kiss on the cheek. "It's been too long since we did his last," he said, smiling warmly to the beautiful assassin. "Nyssa, this is my daughter Cissie. Carol should be down shortly."