Jynx turned to face the young mechanic, and... smiled. It was small, but it was genuine, and her asian-ness even made it look a bit innocent. After a moment she lunged, pausing for a moment again, just an inch from Becca's face, before pecking her cheek. Her smile widened imperceptibly, reaching her eyes, and she then turned back to her drink, finishing the tall glance and gesturing to the bartender. There was no way she'd waste her precious words on getting another drink. A hoarse, yet high-pitched grunt would suffice.<br/><br/>She made shy-eyes at Becca for a moment, but didn't seem fully capable of blushing... maybe working for Fanya would really work out for little Jynx.<br/><br/>Her eyes caught the man and his dog that approached, and her muscles tensed. She'd not seen him before. He looked... big. Possible threat? Not likely. But maybe.<br/><br/>She kept her eyes on him.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>