Laura dropped down gracefully from her perch, there was no call to play all her cards, though she would have heard him had he whispered the words from a mile off. He didn't know that. He didn't need to know she'd been made to kill people like him.
"Then do not shout. But if you wish to be secretive, it would do you better to use another language. There are many here that understand and speak Russian." Though she was fine with speaking English. It was her first language.
With a groan of protest from her from her leather trousers she settled down to sit. There was no need for formality. "Do seek comfort. There is much to fill three hours."