Lucius was starting to remind Brie of her father, someone who had money and spent time giving it away strategically. It's just that instead of schools and political causes, her father focused on pirates and operas. But she quickly put those thoughts to rest. She hadn't thought of her father for quite some time, and she didn't want to.

Point is, the man in front of her now seems a bit more familiar, and Brie is acting slightly more comfortable.

"If you don't mind me asking, how exactly did you make a living?"