Ace sat down on one of the stools to begin counting his money. "Yeah, I knew," he mumbled, not glancing up towards Tiger. "She's pretty handy with blades as well." Seeing Lacy fight was not an uncommon sight for him, so why should he watch? He crossed his legs, the metal prosthetics clinking together. "Your name is Tiger, right?" He questioned, glancing towards the hero.
Lacy shrugged, placing her hands on her hips. "I wouldn't say I'm 'super', just...gifted," she said, still glaring at Agent but she was smirking. She raised her fists and prepared herself in fighting position. Her pose was a mixture between boxing and Krav Maga. "Well, lucky for me, I plan to end this quickly." With that, she rushed her and aimed a punch towards her face. When she dodged, she kicked her chest with the heel out.