She nodded a thank you. Sitting down at the table, Natasha eyed the room, trying to spot any inconsistency in anyone. She kept, however, coming back to the man at the next table. He was awfully interested in other people's movements himself - he kept looking up and down. And he was a little too handsome for a dive like this.
Natasha decided to be bold. She got up, undoing one button on her shirt, and sat down across from him without preamble. "If you tell me who sent you, I will make it quick instead of painful."