Gotta say, it's not like you're in competition with anybody for my services, though.

[ so maybe part of her is leaning more towards it than she should, but there's nothing super obvious about that in what filters across to him, nothing that speaks to more vulnerability. just excitement, maybe some giddiness about the possibilities, a flare of more than even her face might display. there is genuine confusion there though, about jason. ]

Maybe not. My memory might be kinda shitty, but I swear I woulda recognized him from somewhere if we're met before.

[ it's very weird, but she also won't dwell on that very long either, preferring to jump ahead to the next thing while her attention is captured by something much better sitting right in front of her. but his words keep her tethered to this part of the conversation, and she does frown a little. ]

Huh. Well, maybe I should be flattered that my reputation precedes me. [ she smirks instead, letting her hand linger in his before she pulls back to retrieve her next shot; beneath the table, she lifts her foot to gently rub the toe of her shoe against the side of his leg. ] 'Least you know I'm not boring.