Nodding, he sank down against the wall, taking it slowly to keep his weight off of the formerly injured ankle. Sasuke hadn't even been in the hotel for very long and already he was starting to wrack up a tab with her - first the wing, which he was still leery about having her fix, and now a wound that wasn't even there anymore. Hopefully, she didn't charge for things like this, or she'd be getting an IOU.
He cocked his head, watching her movements. The past few times they'd spoken to one another had ended awkwardly, and yet she wanted him to talk. Okay, that wasn't a problem... but what did she want him to talk about? "Pick a subject and I'll talk, as long as it's not something that'll turn into an argument."