As her eyes focused on the one moving towards her, Izin's hand slowly moved towards her concealed lightsaber. She could sense the force within the man, and remained calm. His words were nothing new. She had been catcalled, asked for 'favors', and had even been thrown money to perform various unspeakable services. Of course, those who threw money at her would get thrown a live pulse grenade, but she needed to keep her calm here. He had changed his voice as well, but she knew better. She had heard him speaking among the others.

Her eyes narrowed only slightly, a ghost of a smile at the edge of her lips. She'd play this game. She wasn't some hate-filled apprentice with the lust for death and demise. [color=ed145b]"Why, thank you."[/color] She replied to the man, her normally rough and aggressive voice replaced by one up mystery and allure. [color=ed145b]"We are rather rare, but I'm sure you knew that since you've never seen one like me before."[/color] She gave him a soft smile, one that promised many adventures in the future if he were to play his cards right. On the inside, however, she was surprising calm and without care. If he was going to play that game, then she'd play one of her own.

Izin'asilos' eyes flickered to the others he was speaking to only moments ago. She said nothing to them, and smiled at the man she was speaking with once again. Her free hand waved slightly in front of her, the Twi'lek woman using her connection to the force in an attempt to persuade him to go away. Depending on his next actions, she would act accordingly. [color=ed145b]"I think your friends are calling you back. You should see what they need."[/color] She spoke normally, but still a shade softer and smoother than how she usually talked. It was what she needed to do to get the technique to work.