He snorted softly, "Sorry." And he really was too. He felt bad for dumping on her but Hell. It was too late now. Nik watched her with the needle this time but didn't really seem to be affected by it. He pushed off the railing and started to walk away, shaking his head, "Ah-uh. Not tellin' you, porpentine." He hadn't meant to give her a nickname but there it was.