Honestly, Andras never gave a second thought to the police or the media. Humans, if they weren't in business with him, were no more than flies buzzing in his ear. He'd mistaken her for someone who might understand, she clearly didn't. His voice was calm but sounded like a razor, "I don't find people, they find me. They want something. I provide it. For a fee. So it's not a trap, everything they do they walk into with eyes wide open. It's the beauty of it."
He grinned as he listened to her, he could hear it in her voice.. sentiment. He liked sentiment, it made people always make such poor choices. He had no intention of responding to anything she was trying to get him to react to, just let her talk, let her reveal more than she intended while he kept silent. He turned to look at her, finally saying, "You're choosing to let it go." he called bullshit on her woe is me-ness about her game. Games ended only when you won or you stopped playing. It was a choice. He had no sympathy for someone that chose to do something and then felt sad about it. She didn't have to end her game. She was choosing to.
He watched her face, staying where he was. "I have no interest in him. However if he wishes to win this game before you end it, please do let him know my services are available. I'd be happy to make a deal." and he flashed that charming smile. He didn't care which side he was on, business was business. She could take his help or her gent could, it amounted to the same in his eyes.