Her smile was decidedly wintery, in contrast to the humidity outside. "I'll have another, please," she told the waiter, folding her hands on the tabletop and waiting for him to leave.
Once he'd gone back towards the bar. "You know they say curiosity killed the cat, yes?" she asked, raising one eyebrow. "But, in a microscopic way, I'm glad you showed. Saves me the trouble of barging into your office."