Nishka stared at the director, Angelo. He was... odd. Not the same as an other adult she'd seen, even if he said stuff like any other. He had power. She was still ticked off about her partner bull shit to be too impressed by him though. She'd be better off on her own than a brat like Winston. After the director's speech a bit of talking sprang up here and there about him and Nishka heard the now distinctive noise of gray man's voice behind her. A grin found its way on her face at his statement. [b]"I doubt you've ever see someone's panties much less taken them off, by force or otherwise."[/b] Nishka said confidently without even turning around to face him, though it was obvious who she was talking to. She couldn't imagine what the foreign chick wanted with him, he was kind of boring after all.