"Well now I can certainly appreciate a man from the city of death," she said, feeling her intrigue peak. Kasper had always had a soft spot for New York and the people in it. Times were tough but even though her life had been a crashing roller coaster, she wouldn't have changed a thing. Well, there was one thing...
She began to approach closer, noticing the shine of a few drops of rain just outside the workshop. "Aren't you afraid that suit of yours is going to get ruined if it rains, darlin'?" Her question came marked with a playful smile, the same one she had used every time something, and most definitely someone, caught her eye. It was never a ploy to get at anything, but it was her signature give away when she tossed away her frustrations and simply ventured in to excitement.
By the time she was a mere pace and a half away, she had tilted her head up a bit, her eyes becoming big as she looked at him more closely.