About to verbally lash out, the next poke triggered a more relevant memory. A handful, actually. Of course. So, that was where she remembered Jacy from before...
It happened, of course. Every now and then, Sephy would pick up on a glance thrown her way. She was a looker, after all and, being materialistic, prided herself on her appearance. Jacy had the kind of face which had mildly stuck in her memory, though.
"Now I remember you..." Persephone's smile widened and she tilted head a little. "Yeah, it is you. You were totally checking me out, the other day."
Slight, it might be, but still leverage-worthy. Especially when it was someone trying to act tough and get in her business. Persephone using the knowledge to give a very specific variety of down-and-up with her eyes, picking up on little clues. Athletic, definitely. Not model-like, but assertive. Maybe compensating? Persephone could work with that.
"That what this is really about, Jacy...? An excuse to get up close and personal with me?"