"Would I make trouble?" she asked him, the very picture of innocence, Or would have been if he hadn't known her as well as he did. Truth was there would be no trouble for the LAWC, not from her, not from Wolfram and Hart as far as she'd been told, it was a resource and needed in the city.
Even if she knew the very idea of her and his little actress in the same room for too long bothered him. He'd just need to deal with it, until eventually she was out of his life forever.
Their orders arrived and Eve kept the conversation light
"They're not that bright are they, which admittidly is good for our side but then they are annoyingly persistant. So they trusted Harmony in spite of what she was and it nearly bit them in the ass, Angel figured her out, not the most trusting of guys as we both figured out. She got a pretty refrence, we got the ugly death and payback in hell. How does that work out as fair"
She leaned forward herself, her arm streched out just enough to be close to, but not quite touching his, casual, shifting her leg however she let it touch his, just resting it there and said nothing of it.