She kept her mask on but watched him take his helmet off right in front of her. What was he thinking? Didn't he know that she could sell the information she was getting for some serious scratch? Right now all she had in her pockets where lint. "No charge this time but the next time I help you out there will be a fee." She grinned.
As for her real name. Not a chance. The only thing she guarded harder then her real name was the name of her hair stylist. "No. Not yet. You can call me Sepulchre." She grinned since he didn't look that bad himself.