Yeah she had a point. But it wasn't that he was a - a womanizer or afraid of commitment, shit like that, alright. "I just don't have the time. Or the energy." No one wants a boyfriend who comes home with broken bones, bruises and worse, even if they end up being a fellow agent. Nick took a lot of hits in his official jobs and the side ones, and let's not even start on the Den or the occasional guard dog duty jobs. He was always tired, he smoked, he had his father's blood, and it just wasn't worth the trouble.
Not to mention the fact that no one would ever be as important to him as his sisters and Anye. What kind of person signs up to be third in someone's life at the max?
"You decide to give one of your fanboys a chance yet?" It was a joke, but not really. Anye had no shortage of admirers at work of both genders, it was something him and Killian were far more aware of than she was. He wasn't surprised but wasn't sure how he felt about it either honestly. Even when she adjusted her pace his stayed the same, keeping an eye on her and their surroundings but not rushing either.