"There's no reason for me to think that I do." Vesper replied with a faint smirk about Tinker's hand before she let the hell in her glass punch her in the throat once more. She couldn't tell which one of them the bartender was snickering at as the kick of the drink probably resulted in some comical faces from her end, but either way, it reminded her that she'd chosen this place to protect herself from certain dangerous elements. Elements that didn't seem quite as deadly the more Tinker spoke.<br/><br/>The dwarf got her curious and she felt the desire to at least hear more of what the dwarf was up to. Her mind sounded several alarms and put up dozes of red flags, but she had to know more, even if everything Tinker said was just bullshit. If it were any other drink in her hands, she would have just finished chugged the remainder and called it a day. But not this one. As she paid for her order, she took one last, punk-ass sip and twisted her lips at the taste and a raspy, "That shit is crazy." left her lips.<br/><br/>She then focused on Tinker as she got up and adjusted her dress, "I'm not promising you anything, but we can go out and you can tell me how *you* would like to see my talents used and how you can keep me from getting bored... And more."