Amidst the massive crowd of wares and peoples, the only places likely to sell the quality of hardware she sought would be in alleys and behind closed doors... but that said, spotting a man serving as a 'scouter' of sorts, and of distinct Chinese descent, he seemed to be where she was wanting to go...<br/><br/>Of course, someone bumped into her, and the man's hand collided roughly with her ass.<br/><br/>"Ah, sorry!  Sorry!" the young man said, looking quite sincere, pulling his hand away quickly "I didn't mean to do that!  So sorry!"<br/><br/>Of course, as he tried to leave - just out of arm's reach right now - Alice realizes that he had a device in his other hand, and as he bumped into her said device was run over her commlink on her arm... such techniques were often use by modern-day pickpockets who collected bank account numbers off of SINs and comms...