The Quarian almost flinched, yet kept her composure. "Dinner is a stretch, I'd say you -owe- me a drink before we can call it even."

"No no, so I can make tracks in the opposite direction, heh"

Overall she was not one for combat, save for defending herself of course.

"I've had my fill of fighting during the coup, I'd prefer to get out of this place alive if I can help it."

Still noticeably agitated, one could see her shoulders relax a bit, after all he did give her a compliment.

"I suppose you owe me a drink."

"Fucking.."

Miya felt a mix of relief and outrage, standing there as if she was looking for something to hit him with only to simply resort to kicking his shin which given her smaller stature and his armor plate, did little except make her feel better.

"I'm sure that's harassment or... something!"

"Whatever it is I have nothing to do with it, but go on, get it over with."

I don't need to prove anything.

I didn't even do anything!

That made her pause for a moment, given how the term 'buckethead' was a common slur for her kind among other things. "I see... my name is Miya'Kaia, I take it you're new to Omega? You are certainly dressed for the part, just let me know in advance if you intend to pick a fight, 'kay?"

Strange, yet endearing. “Heh, you’re okay, not the first time I’ve been… hit on? I think that is the right expression.” She hardly seemed bothered, Miya was more curious about his line of work and why he was wandering the markets.

“I didn’t catch your name”

Well you see I have a busy schedule, self-imposed quotas and the like.

Yeah that's it, for sure.

"I suppose that's one way of going about it" Miya tilted her head as a slightly filtered chuckle sounded from mask. "I come her often enough, plenty of salvage to sell. How about you?"

Tease!

It was hard not to notice, even if the Spartan was not waving at her, standing out the way he did. Miya had seen his like before, tall, heavily armored but nothing like Alliance kit. The Quarian reciprocated with a happy little wave of her own.

She tends to be one of the more reclusive members of the Admiralty, only making appearances out of obligation or whenever she feels like it.

For the most part she’s tucked away in a lab somewhere. At least that’s what I think…