Anastasia listened, her brows arching on her forehead in interest as she did. Well, no wonder Sypher had sent her to him! She should really stop questioning these things.
"Oh, the sort of dastardly that outrage the overly-straightlaced while bringing joy, entertainment, and humor to all those that don't have a great knobby stick - er excuse me, poker - up their behinds," she repeated with a broad smile. "I'm afraid I haven't heard of you just yet, but I'd love to hear more." She glanced behind her as a bell hop started to load his bags, then stepped in a bit and met his gaze again. "Care to join me in the bar for a drink?"