Flashing her antique lighter and starting her cigarette she listens to the exchange between the hacker, Nakita and Anne, her grin fades as the Major moves expressionlessly across the room, Kirras eyes glued to her in disbelief, with a soft squeal of discomfort as her head is yanked back Kirra blasts twin jets of smoke from her nostrils into the air between them, her cigarette dangles from her lips delicately as the Major has her words with her just inches away from her face. Her eyes remand steady, even as the cold blade gently touched the warm, soft skin of her neck.<br/><br/>The mocking grin returned to her face as the Major withdrew and she readjusted her jacket after the encounter before looking back around the room and the faces of the others, she shoots them a shrug as she answers herself, "I'll take that as a yes then." Kirra mumbles.<br/><br/>Returning to the conversation she simply answers Sofias question, "I've had some experience with explosives."