Pete caught the brief look and smirked at her, taking a long drag on his cigarette. "I generally am honest unless there is a mission at stake. That's generally why people call me a bastard. You only need to keep us away from each other if I start calling him a pirate. Then I can't promise that I won't go over there and ask him where his peg leg is. His co-hostess? Does that mean you two...?" He raised his eyebrow in surprise and ordered a drink. She was way out of Fury's league, but maybe she wanted to be a pirate queen.