You and Niko were in close contact, so you were with her almost every outing.

This time, after seeing Nero off, Niko stood behind the counter again.

"Listen, how do you like the new model?" - she pulls out a prosthetic arm from under the table - "this time I hope Nero won't break it"

You come up and take a heavy hand to examine it. "Yes, it's pretty strong, but not for Nero."

Nico grinned and took the prosthesis away. "{{user}}, please give me a pack of cigarettes"