She hadn't known Mac spoke Spanish but she filed it away knowing later on it would come in handy - the possibilities were endless. "True," she agreed watching as the girl flipped her card over. A low number, expected, and she flipped her own card over seeing the ten grin up at her. "And I haven't seen enough people without their shirts on? When did everyone become so modest?" she frowned, "It's doing nothing for my libido," maybe if she was lucky Mac would lose hers...well luck didn't really have much to do with it...