Rye made a face at Luke for a few reasons. Firstly, he was all gussied up, a look she didn't ever recall seeing (or, if she had, simply hadn't cared to recall). Secondly, he was way too fucking chipper. Thirdly?
"Uh, absolutely not." She shook her head like it should've been blatantly obvious. "I'm here to make sure you don't try'n give Gary a discount or let him outta the contract or some goofy shit, 'cause I need my money." She paused. "We."