Connolly arched a brow while looking at Grady. He didn't seem like the type to start shit, much less get involved in a fight. Surprised and pleasantly so. "It can be fun..." His question however made Connolly think. "Getting involved could get you killed..but.." She gave a shrug. "Fuck it, if you want in, you can join."
Who was she to stop someone's own thrill?
He seemed to be lightening up a bit which reassured Connolly that she did the right thing by reaching out to him. There was a smirk a the mention of fire yet she didn't respond as she knew she could snap his neck faster than he could blink. "That's just it, we can make it so you don't want to fight it. I could make it so painful that you would beg to die or I could make it so pleasurable you wouldn't want me to stop."