"I seek true answers, not interesting ones," she said, her eyes drifting to the package he had sat down next to him. It registered but for a moment before her eyes were back on his. Focus. She studied him for a moment and she moved to stand across from him, herself leaning against a desk. Her arms were folded across her chest, her position in a defensive mode. All you need to do is ask the right questions.
"Did you have fun at the ball?" she asked, her right eyebrow raised. "And afterwards?"