Well thaaaat's even creepier than she thought, but she limits her reaction to a subtle lifting of the brows. "I guess I'll have to take your word on that," she says. "Pretty useful stuff. Gotta say I appreciate what you do with it." She smirks as she leads them into a dim little bar. "I've been a fan of your work for some time, but you knew that."

She glances around the place. Pretty dead, what with the hour and all. "Bar or booth?" she asks.