Nol certainly looked handsome enough. It was a shame that he was an arms dealer and that fact did dour her attraction a bit. Even if she found the man's profession and opportunism in the current strife of the galaxy deplorable, she could still appreciate the man for his looks alone.<br/><br/>"One of your boys?" She raised her brows with a smile, "There's more of you?"<br/><br/>The Twi'lek brushed aside one of her Lekku, looking over at the dancers with a shrug, "Not sure about the conversation yet... but the entertainment's alright. Nol, was it? Tilan Nol..."<br/><br/>She tapped her lips, making sure to purse them in just such a way that his eyes would be drawn there, "That name sounds familiar. Where have I heard it before?" Nyr looked his way with a smile, making it plain that it was no rhetorical question. In all her experience, she knew that most people loved nothing more than to talk about themselves. Depending on how forthcoming he was about who he was and what work he did, she could lay the groundwork for Laeli. Besides that, if you whet a man's appetite for a bit before making him an offer, he was all the more willing to consider it. These were the things she knew best.