"Oh really? Having women issues?" Rosie inquired, pulling her hand away so Octavius could drink his tea. She didn't think he really needed it any more to read her. "Good. So I guess you now have a secret about me?" She teased him. She knew she had her soft spots. She was just good at disguising it as her own personal interests, like in the case of hiring Jude.
"I suppose it depends on what night you're here. The company changes all the time."