Rissa smiled and felt her shoulders relax some. She of course knew who he was, but mainly due to her research that she enjoyed doing on her clients. She gave a contented sigh and smiled over at him as his fingers brushed along the small thin scar where her wings usually connected.<strong>"Mmm, well lets see, I don't remember much about my parents, they died when I was younger. But I do remember growing up and thinking that I wanted to help people somehow. I stumbled across Madam and she took me in."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"I'm Yuri by the way."</strong>she said giving him her code name. Her story hadn't been completely true, she didn't know what had become of her parents, but the part about stumbling upon the Madame was true. She moved behind him, her fingertips brushing along his neck as she whispered in his ear.<strong>"But please tell me, I'm dying to know. Tell me about the real Rich Young." </strong>Her voice was laced with teasing as she leaned closer to his ear, her fingers kneading his shoulders.<br/><br/>It was all about the client for her. She didn't mind a nice massage if they wanted to give it to her, but otherwise she prefered to use her skills in teasing and luring them in. Her breath washed over his neck as she whispered quietly to him,<strong> "Who is the real you?"</strong>she giggled softly in his ear and kneaded a bit lowered on his back waiting for his reply.