"I'll bet," she says with a little smile as he lights her up. She takes a slow drag and blows smoke into the already hazy air. She strolls casually past him and helps herself to sitting on the corner of his desk. "I was just exploring. So you're a private eye, huh?" She smiles. "Can't say I have any business for you at the moment, but you never know. Man like you's gotta be useful to know."

She tilts her head at him, looking him up and down. Not bad looking. Not entirely put-together either. That suits her fine.

"You got anything to drink that doesn't cost an arm and a leg?" Just about everything in Rapture costs as much, she's found.