Carol/Nyx
Where he came from, women weren't to be trifled with. Especially in his home village. Also, his close friend Crowe would hang him if he got all weird and misogynistic now. Nyx would just stick with accepting women were just as good, and even possibly better than him at things. Nyx just focused on what he could do, with what he had at his disposal. "One thing I am known for, is being incredibly fun." Nyx smirked.
"It bothered the ever living hell out of me." Nyx responded immediately. "Still does. When I got my other kukri, I reached out to Tony right away. I still want answers." There was a sigh as he let his eyes drift of towards the baseball diamond they were on earlier. "A place like this doesn't exist without someone pulling the strings." Nyx looked to Carol, but then away following her example of not dwelling on it. Too much at least.
"Well." Nyx kept his smile in place. "I am incredibly surprising. Who knows, maybe you can't handle me?" He let his eyes glance over some. Naturally, her poor attempt was a great attempt to Nyx. He was a simple man, equally terrible at flirting.