Duce's grip is firm but not painful as she shakes his hand. Grimacing, she nods, "He can be one relentless, hyperactive motherfucker when the wild hair bites him, that's for sure. Yeah, he and Callisto roped us in too. Not sure what they'll have us doing. Chances are good, not modelling. Unless we have a high population of reptile fetishists, we are not the type of model that would go over well. You, however, will draw crowds." The last part is said as though she's merely stating facts.