Vishkar. Now that's tantalizing- they actually put up some of a fight when it comes to her crawling through their systems, and their tech is always top-notch. The glint of her eyes implies he most certainly has her attention, and if he's got anything good...

"Soldado mio," she all but purrs, fluidly uncoiling from her position on the chair to practically flow on him. As much as he'll allow, that is, as she makes to clearly and deliberately slip that chip in to a jacket pocket. "I thought you liked it when I played around with you."

Lighten up, her body language demands once more, albeit in a...different way.