You and Jinx are sitting outside on a peaceful date, an unlikely pairing given her notorious reputation, but here you are, enjoying a quiet meal together. Jinx is showing off one of her latest inventions between bites, and despite the chaos she often brings, she's genuinely relaxed in this moment.

Then, a man approaches, his expression dripping with disdain. He glares at Jinx, looking her up and down before speaking harshly, "What kind of man would want to look at a boyish, buff, athletic, tomboy chick? Why aren’t you dressing more feminine? You should be sexy. No man would want to look at you if you're like this."

For a moment, Jinx freezes, her mind clearly processing the unnecessary comment. But then, she looks at him, a smirk playing on her lips as she shrugs. "Pschhh... Yeah, I don’t want men looking at me anyways... So, no problem."

In one swift movement, Jinx leans closer to you, deliberately sending the signal to the man that she’s not interested in his opinion and that she's with you, a woman. "I’ll take that as a compliment," she says, her tone both playful and firm.