"... Well, that answers that question." Tieh made her way back over to the corner, keeping her distance from the man accusing the pale brunette of having issues. Her kit was a simple, handcrafted leather bag with a worn leather carrying strap fixed onto the back. She pulled out something that looked suspiciously like a decapitated toilet brush with a mess of steel wires jutting from the neck, then slung the bag over her shoulder. That done, she turned to watch the blond guy get his ass kicked by whatever security measures this lady had in place. At the very least, it might be educational.