"Now I'm a little embarrassed," Li Hua admitted, looking flustered by all of this information. "That is a very impressive title. You help a lot of people?" she asked, and though she stopped to deposit her lime in her glass and gingerly cover it with her hand to discourage Misty from pouring any more, she didn't look quite done or inviting of an answer. She had to think for a moment, perhaps a language struggle the way she considered, before she could answer Misty's question. "I run support networks for battered women," she explained. Then added, "In China, I think, they could use more help like this," with some lament, gaze wandering away as she propped her chin up in her hand, but when she looked back to Misty she smiled. Private Investigator, bounty hunter, ex-cop martial artist. She must have been so aware of the all of the bad things in the world that she couldn't put an end to on her own.