The Apache is not, admittedly, a bar that Benevenuta would've chosen to go to - but neither does she turn a hair on arriving in it, so there's that. Then again, given how coolly she dealt with the decapitated head of a robot, he's probably not surprised that she leaves her pearls unclutched, settling opposite him in one of the out of the way booths.

"How long have you been here?" she asks, resting her fingertips at the base of her glass.