Botanist Lvl. 1

Her silence is met with interest and as her own eyes rove his smaller form the man looks to her quietly before making an approach. Venom had no worry, he could try but there was no way he’d manage to harm her. He was confident and beautiful, but as he spoke his boorishness became obvious. He was unrefined and classless, not that she would have expected any different from a lone wolf. ”No, no need for any help from you” Her voice was sickly sweet, a veiled insult as she lifted her features and took him in once more. He had quite the mouth on him, and he obviously had no idea who she was. Perhaps that would make things interesting.

She was never told what to do, or hadn’t been in a very long time. An amused smirk played as a delicate expression as the stranger barked his demands. Venom was in good humor and wouldn’t deny him outright, she was too curious about where he was going with this. ”My services aren’t free,” though she had more than one concern with her assigned duty this was the gripe she’d follow. ”What do you have to offer for my time?” She questioned him with a slight tilt of her head.