Emma was sipping from her glass, not pounding shots, so Daniel need not worry. As much as she wanted to drink away her pain, she knew it wouldn't help matters in this moment. It was important to have her wits about her while discussing the situation with Daniel.
She nodded at his question. "I can escape easy enough. That's what's important." She had picked this booth for all the reason he'd thought of. Because while Emma was a teleporter, she knew better than to rely on that power alone to get her out of trouble. She could escape this booth without her mutations. And just like Daniel, she was armed.
"Thanks for meeting me," Emma said softly. While she still wasn't sure she could trust Daniel, given all that had happened lately, she trusted him more than most men at the moment simply because he wasn't a fan of pussy. That immediately removed him from the list of potential suspects, which currently included just about every man at Seagram.