The girl was nervous and had chosen to laugh it off. An unusual thing to do. Very few were the ones who laughed around Rachel. That meant you were at least a little comfortable, in a warm way. Rachel wasn't very warm. "It'd be better. No secrets. Reading everyone's mind the entire time can be tiring."
"I know a bar where I can get us a private place to talk. Very discreet owners." They knew she'd know the second they thought about backstabbing her, and were permanently afraid because of that. "Come." She began to walk.