"Now, now, that's no way to start the afternoon." She could tell that most of the time would be spent getting St John to just ease up. It wasn't too big a trial, it wasn't like Emma expected things to go easily from the start. She'd be disappointed if they did.
"Come on, are you hungry? We can have something to eat before we start, there's a few things to talk about anyway." With St John she knew there would need to be logic and reasoning, enough that he could make the choice.
Tabitha was a different breed from St John, her distrust ran in an utterly different vein from Pyro's. And Emma wasn't about give Raven room to accuse her of playing with St John's mind.