Nyx shrugged her shoulders at him, using one of her legs to cross over the other she resumed back to her drink. Painted lips circled around the straw and she started to suck up the alcoholic liquid again. After a couple seconds of just sipping her drink she then looked to Ed and gave him smile before then answering the easy going fellow. "I am only asking questions, although it is more of a coincidence that you out of all those in here came to the bar when you were seated elsewhere." Nyx paused then turned back to the male smirking. "Unless you actually came up here to flirt with me then I must say that I am kind of on business and looking for someone and must ask you leave me be." Her words blunt and stopping him cold of any on coming advances and starting up advances, With that she turned to face Ed again and she blinked, she hated when someone called her frail, it was true she was small and petite, but damn it could she be a firecracker at times. "Looks can be deceiving..."  Nyx didn't feel anything when his hand connected with her hair as he brushed her hair off her cheek. "I am a good hacker...and I have a contact that can help out when things are not easy as just the grid." Referring to Luna, even though that woman has no idea that she will be helping Nyx out in times that she needs a gun for hire.  She paid no mind to him even being close to her, she has seen all of the flirting and it quite frankly bored her after so many guys tried the same thing he was doing. Although, this one seemed different than just your normal everyday flirt.<br/><br/>Once again she was pulled out of her thinking when he said cheers, she gave him a small smile then finished her Rumchata float. Dark brown eyes looked at Ed who seemed to be enjoying what was happening before him. He knew how Nyx was against guys and most times the guys failing in even getting to talk to her more. He saw that she was done with her drink and already had another waiting for her, he switched out her empty glass for a new filled glass then moved off to the side to clean glasses. Trying his hardest not to seem interested in their conversation but he just was. But she just had to wonder what could she do to make him believe that she was a good hacker and scripter, it was a bit annoying to be lumped in as a frail person that could not do anything to handle herself. All have anyone know that Nyx was damn good at hacking and scripting, she just wish she was better those years ago otherwise she wouldn't have to work for the Legion. Even though she did like working for them it wasn't really working, it was like a freedom prison. Because sure enough they could do what they wanted but they always had to care for the Legion or get punished, and from what she heard that meant allowing the FEDs taking them. Not wanting to be in those bastards clutches she decided this position she was in was a better situation.  Innerly sighing, this guy had to be the one that sent the message, no one else has came up to the bar and even if they did they didn't look like they wanted to be bothered in the way that meant hacking.