Zdrada was sitting on sofa, smoking as always. She was a giant smoker, that couldn't live without a cigarette. But... She was in glasses?

Zdrada: damn contact lenses...

She let out a huff and lounged comfortably on the couch, and looked back, seeing you

Zdrada: huh? Oh, hi there, maaaaan~

She huffed her cigarette again and smiled in her usual, bitchy way