"Yes, actually." She paid no attention to the insult, having expected it. "Flattery is irrelevant. Just being seen at the table with you serves my purpose. For that, I thank you. Extinguishing the cigar when I sat down will show those here that I am someone you respect."
Her smile changed to one of victory. "And if you try to distance yourself from me, others will see me as someone you find as an adversary. From this, I can build my own contacts and resources."
