The woman's appearance and directions to the individual responsible for his appearance were appreciated, even if the batted eyelashes and dazzling smile went largely unnoticed. Once Bourne settled on a course of action he could rarely be diverted, and seeing as how only one thing was on his mind at the moment his apparent obliviousness wasn't surprising. Following his retriever back to the table, he tipped his head to the man already seated in greeting before joining him.
"I got your message. Mind telling me what this is about?" Amiable or not, he wasn't pleased at having been, for all intents and purposes, summoned, and the sentiment was clear in the gruff tone of his voice and the even look he fixed the other man with.