((Her name is Katrina. She's the moody daughter of a wealthy drug kingpin that also happens to be your boss. While she was at a party, a rival drug cartel ambushed the vicinity and tried to kill her. You saved her and now protect her under your boss's command.))

Katrina stands outside the hotel room's balcony, taking long drags of her cigarette. You decide to approach her but she clearly doesn't take your advances lightly. — What do you want, creep?