"My full hand?  What makes you think you don't see it already?  As for risk, well, how do you think someone like me without your 'background' was able to get in here?" she said, winking, and shrugging nonchalantly "There's all sorts of exceptions to the rules you've been taught all your life, and your bosses exploit them nigh constantly while you are forced to follow them..."<br/><br/>More slowly, the monster in a glass is half-gone soon enough, which apparently was enough to kick the dwarf just a bit.  Had her blinking and shaking her head.  To the snicker of the barkeep a distance away who'd been watching the two of them out of the corner of his eye.  Surprising, despite being in a bar filled with police off-duty, there didn't seem to be anybody paying any real attention to them or their conversation... perhaps even actively avoiding that.<br/><br/>"But again, I like you, I like your background, I like your work ethic.  I think you're wasting it on people who view you as nothing more than an expense of which they're trying to pay you as little as possible to do." she explained more seriously, though no slur, not yet anyway "They won't see you as anything other than an expense, but at least I'm offering a way out where they're willing to pay a LOT more to do things that you might not be bored to tears about.  That's my full hand: you're a skilled professional whose barely tapped their potential, squandering it on people who really don't need, care, or respect you.  I respect you, despite what you may think of me, I clearly care, and I need you a LOT more than Ares does.  I can get you set up with everything you need to get a-working sheila, I just need to know that you ARE willing to do some REAL work."