"No thanks," she rolled her eyes, but at least she offered him a small smile. Something he'd said bothered her, though it took a moment for her to work it out, and then she wasn't smiling anymore. Staring up she followed the curve of the walls and ceiling, looked over all the furniture, wondering. In public- what if they were "in public" now? These people were draconian, yes, but also technologically advanced. It wasn't a stretch to imagine they were being spied on, their plans listened to. Actually, she would be more surprised if they weren't. "Tony, what if they're watching us right now?" she asked in a whisper (as if that would make any difference now).