An Amicable Meeting

[Reeves]

Quietly, he listened and seemed to just look over the features of her face as she spoke, eyes occasionally landing on certain sections before moving on as if in consideration of something. "Less distractions that way." This was the only time his tone bordered on flirtatious, with the rest of his mannerisms and even posture following suit. It might have even just been a way to gauge her reaction.

"How much longer do I have you for?" Like he was being entitled to a luxury by having her here, an endearing estimate for her departure was requested. And assuming that she didn't want to order anything else, and that they would both eventually be leaving, he signaled to the bar tender that he was leaving the price they ought to pay on the table. Liz was by all means observant enough to notice that he was leaving extra, a form of gratitude to the people who worked here.