Mira hadn’t noticed the man at first, but now that she had, she stopped. She gave him a quick once over, trying to place where she thought she’d seen him before. She couldn’t quite recall where, though this wasn’t really of any concern to her. She wouldn’t have survived as long as she had if she wasn’t able to hold her own against some wiry bandit.
"Got a starin’ problem, sweetheart?" The smirk pulling at her lips was the only real indication that she bore no ill-intent.