The Robocop looked towards the lady yelling out. His eyes dropped to the ladies PDA device and touched a few things on his wrist as it tried to connect with it, then he turned his attention back to Sarah. several small throwing blade ends littered, all fitted into a metal slot containing at least fourteen in his belt and maybe others else where. He looked towards Izzy giving a nod.'I have business here, so I guess there isn't any pleasantry's to be had, Maybe another time.' Without much movement a message may or may not reach the lady who had called him /robocop walking armory tin can/. [Salve, I suspect you are familiar with me or you'd not try engaging conversation] After a few moments his gaze turned back to Sarah looking her over for the first time and realizing shes in a dress. ~Never thought that'd happen~He thinks to himself as he recalls her favored line of work.'How many more are to come.'He speaks directly to Sarah.