Oddly enough, Adelia didn't mind the staring, in fact, she usually encouraged it, "What are we having? Scotch? Okay good." This was how she usually chose her drinks, by firm suggestion.
She smiled crookedly once more, shaking her head and leaning forward on her elbows, "And I can catch up just fine Mr. Stark, the real question is, can you keep up once I'm there?"